Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 730 Spirit Fire

“Spirit fire?”

A trace of unease crept onto Harlan’s countenance as the encompassing black mist swiftly drew in.

Observing this, Emrys was elated.

So it really is useful after all!

He had previously believed that magecraft was the most efficient when it came to confronting entities akin to spirits. Yet, in his recent encounter with Jonas, he discovered that that was not the case at all.

The ghost clan, though resembling spectral entities, were entirely different beings.

Thus, a newfound idea struck Emrys. He tried using spirit fire, and, as expected, discerned a subtle but significant hint of trepidation from Harlan.

Who said the ghost clan couldn’t be annihilated? Today, I’ll wipe them

out!

Emrys continued to attack with his spirit fire longsword.

Simeon, now weakened to the point of near transparency, wore a complex expression.

He was exasperated and at a loss for words.

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fire sooner? It’s

the question of how someone. could constantly carry spirit fire.

the sphere of spirit fire had erupted from Emrys‘ right index finger. Could it be that, like Harlan, he too had merged with the

Revenants was formidable. As long as their hearts remained intact, they were essentially akin to immortal beings.

of their bodies, especially the skeletons, were

was

of Divine Revenants possessed the ability to conceal the aura

Yelena couldn’t perceive the ghost clan’s presence on Levente.

again, Sky Devourer Lord! Today you will be buried here in

the menace posed by the spirit fire, Harlan felt a tinge of irritation. Prudently,

potent the soul energy might be, it held little defense

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engage in a battle between

his left arm, swung it forcefully. The white bone of his arm shone, astoundingly compelling the

“So this is a remnant of the Divine

repel the spirit fire, a revelation that caught Emrys off guard. However, there was no time for him to contemplate this unforeseen turn of events. His gaze abruptly

with a layer of crimson scales. As these scales. melded with

destroy my

just a single finger, Harlan couldn’t help

fist and launched a punch, a

succumb under its force,

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