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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sooner? It’s

was the question of how someone. could constantly carry

Emrys‘ right index finger. Could it be that, like Harlan, he too

long as their hearts remained intact, they were essentially akin to immortal beings.

bodies, especially the skeletons, were incomparably precious treasures.

left arm was

Divine Revenants possessed the ability to conceal the aura of the ghost clan members. This

the ghost clan’s presence on Levente.

Today you will be buried here in Dragon Soul Penitentiary, along with Simeon!”

of irritation.

no matter how potent the soul energy might be, it held little defense against its adversary, the spirit

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to engage in a battle

fog had entirely dispersed, and Harlan, wielding his left arm, swung it forcefully. The white bone of

a remnant of the Divine Revenant’s body?

that caught Emrys off guard. However, there was no time for him to contemplate this unforeseen turn of events. His gaze abruptly hardened, and he swiftly withdrew all the unleashed

its surface adorned with a layer of crimson scales. As

destroy my arm? You

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

launched a punch, a strike

under its force, let alone.

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