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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spirit fire sooner? It’s the ghost clan’s

Simeon was the question of how someone. could constantly carry

as though the sphere of spirit fire had erupted from Emrys‘ right index finger. Could it be that,

As long as their hearts remained intact, they were

of their bodies, especially the skeletons,

arm was of that

the ability to conceal the aura of the ghost clan members.

perceive the ghost clan’s presence on

you will be buried here in Dragon Soul

of irritation. Prudently, he withdrew all

the soul energy might be, it held little defense against its adversary, the spirit

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Spirit

this, he opted to engage in a

it forcefully. The white bone of his arm shone, astoundingly compelling the spirit fire to

a hint of surprise, “So this is a remnant of

that caught Emrys off guard. However, there was no time for him to contemplate this unforeseen turn

hue, its surface adorned with a layer of crimson scales. As these scales. melded with his life

you can destroy my arm?

Emrys daring to engage in the battle with just a single finger, Harlan couldn’t

his fist and launched a punch, a strike

under its force,

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