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.”

struggled to sit up halfway, propping his

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

you I’m not patient, so don’t wait for me to

swarm of bats descended

“Aah!”

from the pair within the circle

talk, I’ll talk,

“We’ll talk! We’ll talk!”

care about their lives

drew their wands to fight back, the swarm of bats

The Death Rays that shot from their wands

came to kidnap Philia! We came to

we came to kidnap

didn’t stop but intensified, tearing large chunks of flesh

Fugidia chuckled lightly:

a First Level Magic Research Institute’s wizard student. Then I can kill both of you without any issues. And I

sound of tearing and blood droplets emerged from the swarm of bats, accompanied by cries of

Parker screamed in terror:

scroll to sense

sense the Bone-mending Wand and give

dispersed, leaving the two battered men alone

scroll. I

to count

“30, 29, 28…”

in his pocket, eventually pulling out a blank

before the countdown hit zero, he threw the parchment

Only the magic scrolls we make can bypass

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