Chapter 318: 125. Stars? No, door! —3

Fugidia clearly didn’t want to waste time.

She pointed at the two of them.

The black bat on her shoulder spread its wings, revealing an inverted triangle-shaped head and cold, glowing black eyes.

The black bat opened its fang-filled mouth, hissing at Parker and Sawyer.

“Squeak!”

The bat’s screech quickly escalated in pitch, changing from a sharp sound to an ultrasonic wave beyond human hearing.

Parker and Sawyer turned pale, falling back with blood spraying from their nostrils.

As they fell to the ground, the black bat burst with a bang, turning into a swarm of bats that pounced, seemingly intent on tearing the two to shreds and draining their blood.

Parker quickly raised his arm, shouting:

“Wait! I’ll talk!”

The swarm of bats hovered overhead, looking like a dark cloud above the two men.

“We-we…we came here to find the Bone-mending Wand.” Parker waved his arm, trying to drive the bats away from his head.

“Yes, yes, that’s right, we came here to find the Bone-mending Wand,” Sawyer echoed.

Fugidia idly toyed with a small bat on her finger while saying casually: “Keep talking; don’t wait for me to ask. I only give you one minute.”

halfway, propping his upper

suspect that the disappearance of the Bone-mending Wand has nothing to do with Elemental Judgment, so we thought we’d come

you I’m not patient,

swarm of bats descended

“Aah!”

of pain emanated from the pair within

no! I’ll talk, I’ll talk,

“We’ll talk! We’ll talk!”

and Sawyer now understood that Fugidia didn’t care about their lives at all, not in

themselves hoarse, cast “Magic Shield,” and drew their wands to fight back, the swarm of bats showed no signs of

bat’s sharp fangs. The Death Rays that shot from their wands proved to

We came to kidnap

to kidnap

stop but

Fugidia chuckled lightly:

I can kill both of you without any issues. And I can even collect a reward from Elemental Judgment.

emerged from the swarm

Parker screamed in terror:

to sense the Bone-mending

sense the Bone-mending Wand and give it to

of bats dispersed, leaving the two battered men alone and

create the scroll. I guess making a small

began to

“30, 29, 28…”

pulling out a blank piece of

before the countdown hit zero, he threw the parchment

requires Professor Dekart’s Authorization. Only the magic scrolls we make can

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