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Chapter 89 Sinner
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Black wisps of smoke instantly enveloped Cambion’s b*dy. Its shrieks of agony rang out endlessly, and it dared not approach
Emrys anymore.
Astonishment filled Saint Yellowbeard’s eyes as he exclaimed, “Producing a seal from thin air?”
A powerful skill like producing seals from thin air could only be accomplished by an extremely high–level friar.
What terrified him the most was that Emrys not only produced a seal from thin air, but the latter did it verbally. This man is an
extraordinarily skilled friar!
Saint Yellowbeard swiftly made up his mind. He vigorously waved the banner flag in his hand, and the frightened Cambion
twisted violently as if it had received a great shock.
Screech! Cambion shrieked and sprang forward.
However, its target wasn’t Emrys. Instead, it went into Charlotte’s b*dy.
The next second, Charlotte exuded an intense malevolent aura, and the skin on her forehead turned a deep purple–black. She
opened her eyes, but they were lifeless and vacant.
“Hmph! Impudent brat! I shall bear this grudge in mind and repay you the favor tenfold!” Saint Yellowbeard roared, jumped down
from Mount Celestial, and vanished without a trace.
Having no other choice, he could only give up a pawn to save a chariot.
Emrys knitted his brows but didn’t give chase. Instead, he grabbed Charlotte, lay her face down, and slapped her.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
After a few strikes, a scream of anguish rang out, and the sinister–looking Cambion left Charlotte’s b*dy, coming out from her
head.
Emrys tightened his grip, instantaneously trapping Cambion within a seal.
Charlotte woke up and murmured, “Mr. Lund...”
A moment later, a pained expression spread across her countenance. What’s going on?
While massaging the spot on her face, which was throbbing, she suddenly noticed something was off with her best friend,
Shaynice, and Kyril.
“What happened to you, Shaynice? Kyril, wake up!”
Charlotte realized everyone around her had their eyes closed as if they were asleep, aside from Emrys.