Carrying the iron cigar case in hand while passing through walls to leave the warehouse that she was hiding in, Sharron strictly followed Sherlock Moriarty’s arrangements, using her state as a Wraith to fly to the tallest building in Pritz Harbor, the lighthouse.

Right on the heels of that, she silently counted down.

Three… Two… One…

Before she could gather her thoughts, Sharron’s ear resonated with an intense boom. The harbor in the distance seemed to be swept by a terrifying hurricane.

She held the iron cigar case in her left hand as her nails suddenly grew sharp before stabbing into the wall of spirituality, completely destroying the invisible “isolation” with an attack filled with a Wraith’s spirituality.

A sudden gust of wind gushed outwards in every direction as Sharron suddenly felt her Spirit Body become augmented. And this stemmed from the item stored inside the iron cigar case.

She wasn’t affected by her curiosity, accustomed to restraining her emotions as she continued approaching the lighthouse at high speeds.

During this entire process, she kept maintaining an irregular trajectory, occasionally lunging forward to the left or drifting upwards to the right. At times, she would rely on Mirror Blink to leap onto a different trajectory before continuing her approach to the target.

This made it seem like she was dodging an invisible and terrifying enemy, but Sharron knew very well that nothing was chasing her, nor was she locked on by a distant attack.

She felt as though she was performing in a one-man show without any opponents.

However, she didn’t have any doubts, nor did she waste any time to observe or wait. She pretended that within the air in her surroundings was The Silent One Mahmosi and the Loen military’s demigods, doing her best to dodge and slip past them.

As her flight continued, Sharron’s blue eyes which were peeled towards the air had a red stream of light reflected in them.

It flew from above, suddenly blasting apart, turning into beautiful fireworks that was a mix of red, orange, and yellow.

Sharron immediately retracted her gaze. As she used her Wraith fingernails to spew spirituality and reform the wall of isolation, she leaped towards the path Maric had laid.

There were shattered mirrors placed at fixed distances in a periodic manner. With her dainty bonnet and black dress, her figure kept flashing to them, and soon, she appeared inside Maric’s brown eyes.

then lightly took a stride out, the iron cigar case in her hand already encased with a

with their eyes. As though they were being pursued by an invisible monster, they didn’t

imagine how everything would develop. They had no idea how the detective with many secrets would be able to steal the

this moment, they saw a

mask, and in his hand was a handful of dark red soil and a dark-brown book. It was none other than

soil onto the book before pocketing it and grabbing his shoulder, he surveyed his surroundings.

failure, he sighed as he watched himself, Sharron, and Sherlock

ominous feeling when he saw the gray-masked man bow before teleporting

a though instantly surfaced in his mind as the golden-eyed demigod immediately activated his ring. He used Traveling against Traveling, Teleporting

that he was unable to lock onto the mysterious person’s aura. In other words, he had either created an interference at the demigod level, or he had Teleported somewhere very,

he were to leave, leaving the lady to fend against Mahmosi and the other Rose School of Thought demigod alone, that would be an extremely dangerous situation. After all, the

there haven’t been any losses yet. The mummy is still around, with the person only taking away some soil rich in spirituality… The golden-eyed demigod swept his gaze at the

mummy wrapped in yellowish-brown bandages that were soaked in dark red

vanished without

demigods felt as though they had watched an interesting magic show or a play with a mischievous element in it. But sadly, as demigods, they

demigod didn’t hesitate to make their figures fade away in

lady tried

a two-bedroom apartment in Backlund which they had

will pay you based on what we agreed upon,” Sharron said just as she found her footing.

had previously agreed that regardless of the outcome, Sharron would provide him with the information regarding Spirit World Plunderers. If they

surface. As he held it in his hand, he sensed Azik’s

and gave Sharron and

trouble you to wait outside? Give me

firm. It’s as if he has succeeded… What can he do in five minutes? It’s impossible for him to Teleport again and bring back the Tutanssess II mummy. This will be more dangerous and more difficult than before… Maric was filled with

quickly reined in his thoughts and followed closely behind by walking out

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