NovelEnglishChapter 959 Foplyan Sples But those malevolent spirits all respected how Wynter handled the situation.
The spirits also couldn't help but wonder if it was due to old age or the moon phase, but the mediums were no longer strict and decisive when dealing with their enemies.
They would often sort to summoning and borrowing sgodly powers.
The spirits of the elderly hated it when those mediums channeled the godly powers to force them into obedience.
It was just like the current situation, where they had to stay and watch over those Foplyan bastards! They didn't kill them outright as Wynter had told them they would earn merits if they allowed the officers to arrest them. Usually, they would not care about things like merits. They were malevolent spirits, after all, and they didn't need it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut they would be able to boast about the merits they gained today for eternity, so they had to listen to Wynter. Although the sp spirits did not express their feelings, Wynter could understand them. She did not waste any tand held Whitley's hand.
"You gavea good idea just now. The person I'm looking for is quite similar to you." With that said, Wynter placed one of the glass balls he had found on Whitley's palm and said, “Try and see if you can sense his location." Whitley was smart. He didn't ask any other questions after hearing that the person was similar to him. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to grasp the energy around him.
He could sense Chaos' energy and aura surrounding the place. However, there was a unique aura on the glass ball.
It made one feel slightly uneasy and unsettled. It was almost as if those two auras were completely incompatible with each other.
"He's not here," Whitley said as he opened his eyes. Although his eyes remained clear and bright, hel looked exhausted.
He added, "His presence disappeared completely from the west side of the plaza. It seemed like someone had brought him away." Wynter's gaze darkened. "Someone brought him away? "It's just a guess." Whitley's train of thought was clear and concise as he said, "He unleashed his aura in full force just now. His body was bound to collapse after stime.
"However, someone managed to control the beast within him." Whitley seemed to have sensed something as his fingers froze. His voice sounded slightly confused as he said, "Why is there another aura that is similar to mine around us?" A Savior would only share a similar aura with another Savior.
At that moment, Wynter realized that people were coming. She didn't plan to linger, so she quickly brought Whitley out of the place through another exit.
She needed to find out who had taken Wolf away. No matter who it was, she would make them regret very decision they ever made if they planned to harm Wolf.
At the stime, the cultivators from Mt. Dragon arrived at the spot.
Snewer cultivators were so shocked by the scene before them that they began to tremble. “Is it normal for so many malevolent spirits to be staring at us?" The older cultivators were wise as one of them said, "Don't do anything. Their targets are those Foplyans, not us." It was obvious that the man the malevolent spirits were circling was the mastermind behind the whole incident.
However, they were shocked to see the item that had been used to tie up those men. It was a chain that had an Epoch Collection attached to it.
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Every cultivator had dreamed of possessing such a precious item. But among the mediums in Cascadia, who would be able to gather so many malevolent spirits and have them watch over the Foplyans? Not to mention, those malevolent spirits were all souls of the elderly.
They turned to look at them with crimson eyes. Black mist encapsulated them as they exuded an evil air.
In normal circumstances, the mediums present would have already used their power to subdue them spirits. That was because nothing good would happen with the malevolent spirits roaming the area. But now, they were at a loss for what to do.
The malevolent spirits began to mutter among themselves. "Are they the officers she mentioned?" "They're not. They're from Mt. Dragon." "Oh! Why didn't you tellsooner? We should hurry up and leave!" "I don't want to leave! I want the merits!" "You're such a stubborn cow!" The malevolent spirits refused to move, whereas the people from Mt. Dragon did not dare to do so.
The mediums who were tied up in the middle felt helpless.
The group from Mt. Dragon only dared to move when the people from the Special Unit arrived and noticed the symbols on the ground.
"Our boss told us that you all have managed to capture seven Foplyan spies. Is that true?" X
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