"Okay, pretend I said nothing then." The young man shrugged.

Eileen smiled as well. "Alright. Thank you for answering my call, Elders." She retracted her spirit energy, and put the disc away, mumbling to herself, "It seems really likely. As if that sly old fox would just give up the position of club leader otherwise." Over at the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, Ryder was in the office on a top-secret call.

"Commander, we've detected an abnormal wave of energy similar to that of the Church of Bloodism. The Seventh Apostle has entered Seechertown. I think he's going to strike soon. I'm afraid Deacon Penn and I alone won't be enough to take on an apostle.

We might need backup," Ryder said.

"There's no backup, let Penn handle this. You'll just supervise and report toon just how powerful he is. I want to know where his limits are." "That... That's really dangerous, sir," Ryder replied.

will have a way." "Yes, Commander." The call ended, and Albert let out a sigh on the other end. "I'm sure you

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up the call, her brows tightly furrowed. "There were seven fatal cases in Seechertown just today." "What the f*ck? Is

cases even knew each other. They were all strangers who got into an argument over something incredibly small, and it escalated into a fight." "You must be kidding with me. What's in the air lately, man?" Faron

to head back to the station." She walked up

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doesn't seem right," Wilbur mumbled to himself. "Could those Bloodism folks be behind this?" He sat down in a cross-legged position at the thought, channeling his spirit senses and slowly spreading it

sense, but it was still rather tedious for him to spread it around all of Seechertown. After all, this was a city with a population of

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