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.”

up halfway, propping his upper body

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

all? I told you I’m not patient,

descended rapidly, engulfing Parker

“Aah!”

pain emanated from the pair

no! I’ll talk,

“We’ll talk! We’ll talk!”

Sawyer now understood that Fugidia didn’t care about their

their wands to fight back,

fangs. The Death Rays that shot from their wands proved to be even more useless,

Philia! We came

we came to kidnap Philia!” Sawyer

stop but intensified, tearing large chunks of

Fugidia chuckled lightly:

can kill both of you without any issues. And

droplets emerged from the swarm of bats, accompanied

Parker screamed in terror:

Stop! I’ll create a magic scroll to sense the Bone-mending Wand

sense the Bone-mending

leaving the two battered men alone

the scroll. I guess making a small sensing-type

to

“30, 29, 28…”

in his pocket, eventually pulling out a blank piece of sheepskin parchment to

countdown hit zero, he threw the parchment

Professor Dekart’s Authorization. Only the magic scrolls we make can bypass this step!

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