Not good, he's going to run away!

Standing in front of Klein, the "blood general" who was occupying the opponent's body through "possession" raised his eyebrows, speeding up the process of occupying.

With Zatwin's help, it only takes a few seconds.

But in the next second, the "crazy adventurer" Gelman Sparrow in front of him disappeared completely.

There was no fire, no paper figures falling, he couldn't control his body, and he only had the "control" of his head, and he just disappeared.

A figure slowly appeared on the back chair, and Zatwin, dressed in black robes, sat where Klein had been a second ago, his sunken eyes also puzzled.

"My possession, lifted?"

He whispered, as if asking, as if talking to himself.

It is not uncommon for "resentful spirits" to be unpossessed, and severe damage, vibrations of spirits, and even many bullets that directly attack spirits can attack the possessed person while causing the possessed "unjust spirits" to abandon their bodies and turn back into invisible ghosts.

But for Zatwin, the demigod of the "Rose School" and the "puppet" of Sequence 4, it is not so easy to escape from his hands once he has completed his possession.

Especially for a Sequence 5 "Secret Puppet Master".

So, how did this "Gelman Sparrow" get rid of his possession and even disappear directly from the "Tree of Flesh"?

He subconsciously wanted to use the instinct of the "resentful spirit" to perform divination and confirm the whereabouts of the fleeing Gelman.

Now at sea, even if he can escape, how far can he run?

But in the next second, Zatwin's face changed suddenly, and his spirit sent out a crazy reminder that a huge crisis was about to befall here, and the entire "Tree of Flesh" befell him!

And the source of danger is under him?

A little later, the "Blood Admiral" Seigor also felt something, and his eyes looked at Zatwin's body, the captain's chair that belonged to him, and the shape resembled the bones of countless people.

Barely by one did, the two of them spotted a dark red piece of iron lying on the ground next to the chair, the intricate lines on it that were shimmering, and the aura of danger was like substance, emanating from its surface and filling the entire captain's room.

What is it?

The first reaction of the two is not to flee, not to cope with extraordinary abilities, but to be confused.

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The breeze slapped on Crane's face with fine snowflakes, and he subconsciously frowned, his neck slightly bent to the side, only to realize that his stiff body had returned to his control again.

He pulled out a small puppet from his trench coat, a palm-sized doll woven from pale blonde hair that had turned pitch black, and a trace of viscous blood oozed from its surface.

"The stand-in puppets are almost scrapped...... Even with all my preparations, I still underestimated the horror of 'possession'...... If it hadn't been for that Zatwin who had lifted some control and let Seigor take over, I wouldn't have even called for help......"

He muttered to himself, his deep male voice gradually changed into a clear, graceful female voice, and his face changed, his height moved up a few centimeters, and the shape of his chest, waist, and hips began to change.

But then, "Crane" realized that the shirt and trench coat he was wearing did not fit the changed body shape, frowned and changed back to his male body, coughed lightly, and his tone returned to normal.

"Let's wait until we meet up with Crane......"

Angel, who used the power of the "hypocritical" ring to become Klein, looked around and found that just as planned, he had indeed arrived in the world of "Grossell's Travels", and it was near the gate of the city where he had been once, next to the gate that only "outsiders" could see.

"That way, going out won't be a problem, and the place to return won't be on the Tree of Flesh, but next to Grossell's Travels."

She chuckled in Gelman's voice and felt in her pocket, only to find that the "betrayal" charm hidden in the inner pocket of her trench coat, which had been spiritually activated in advance and could be used just by chanting the spell, had disappeared.

"Well, what you have to do is very simple......"

After confirming that the charm was not on him, Angel straightened his body, stretched forward with one hand, made a ceremonial gesture, and recited in a low voice in the ancient Hermetian language:

"Betrayal."

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A premonition of spiritual danger came flooding in, and Zatwin immediately made a decision.

This determination is also the basis for his ability to survive several wars within the "Rose School".

His figure, still sitting in the captain's chair, instantly became illusory, and was about to turn into an invisible ghost, coming out of the wall, leaving the captain's room, leaving the entire "Tree of Flesh".

But the next moment, a dim light flashed on the surface of the black glove he wore on his left palm, and he clenched his fist lightly as if he had a thought of his own.

Zatwin's almost vanished figure reappeared, and he had floated to the wall, but his body quickly solidified, almost hitting his head against the wallboard.

His "ghostization" ability was stolen, stolen by his own gloves, his own seals!

Looking at the seal that appeared on the surface and then disappeared into his hand, Zatwin's light brown eyes, which were close to the color of his skin, widened slightly, and he held his five fingers as if he couldn't believe it, but he found that this seal formed by the extraordinary characteristics of the "parasite" had become a ghost, detached from his palm, and slowly floated away, as if he had a mind of his own, and was even fighting against his master.

Is this, the power of that strange spell?

Zatwin's eyes involuntarily looked at the dark red piece of iron that exuded a dangerous aura, and found that the lines on its surface became more intense, as if it was about to drip blood.

The premonition of danger from the spirit world was also like substance, pressing down from the top of his head.

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached forward with one hand, grabbed the seal glove that had "betrayed" him and drifted farther and farther away, and then the figure disappeared from the captain's room.

A sailor on the deck who was pulling the ferry boat up through the boom stiffened, and a strange black-robed figure appeared in his eyes, and then Zatwin appeared past him.

"Mirror Flash"!

Zatwin, who had been robbed of his ghostly abilities by his own gloves, had no choice but to leave the captain's quarters, but instead of stopping on deck, he looked out into the distance.

A piece of sea far away from the "Tree of Flesh" suddenly froze, and a crystal clear, reflecting sunlight ice mirror took shape, and the figure of the black robe also appeared on it.

In the next second, Zatwin once again used the "mirror flash" to leave the sailing ship with a strange aura gradually spreading.

At this time, the "blood general" Seigor staggered out of the inner cabin, the three-cornered hat on his head had disappeared, revealing his short hair, and his face was paler than usual.

In a matter of seconds, he fell twice, interrupting his ghosting process, and nearly unable to escape the room that had become so dangerous.

There is no doubt that the lucky coin he wore was also against himself and became a "bad luck coin......

Señol instinctively touched the necklace that was drooping on his chest, and unlike the usual cold touch, the ancient coin was a little hot at this time.

Even Lord Zatwyn fled in a hurry, and I had to ......

A hint of hesitation flashed through him.

At his feet is his flagship, and it took him a lot of effort to decorate it to his favorite!

But the sailors in front of him who were manipulating the boom helped him make the final decision.

"Mistress Seigno!"

He turned his head to this side and greeted him respectfully, as normal as usual.

If the head hadn't left his body, dragging his spine and esophagus, if his body hadn't continued to manipulate the boom a few meters away, it would have been quite normal......

Seignor's eyes froze, and he had locked on the crystal ice formed by Zatwin on the sea in the distance, and also used the "mirror flash" to leave his "Tree of Flesh".

The ship is no longer available......

Behind him, the entire sailboat was in chaos, several Extraordinary Pirates were struggling with their magical items, and an ordinary pirate had not yet understood what was happening, but his body already had a mind of his own.

A feast of "betrayal" unfolds here!

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In this way, it should be fine......

Angel, who still maintained Klein's "crazy adventurer" look, breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her arms.

Her spirituality remained abundant, as the activation was not on her, and the "betrayal" charm left on the Tree of Flesh was not her spirituality.

Not the spirituality of the present, to be exact, but the one of last night.

After discussing with Klein a plan to escape from Byam, she poured her spirit into a finished spell in advance, keeping it ready to be activated by the spell, which proved to be a viable means in the battle against the "ageless" witch Katarina.

Unlike the various charms made by praying to the gods and obtaining responses, the conditions for the use of spells made with Angel's own blood, such as "Calamity" and "Betrayal", are so relaxed that she feels uneasy, and it is okay to infuse the spirit first and then delay the recitation of the mantra, and it is also okay to recite the mantra first and then delay the infusion of the spirit, and even a few hours between them.

"If that's what 'Orange Light' Hillarione calls an 'investment,' then this investor I've never met is too generous...... It's hard to imagine what he or she needs from me in return. ”

She muttered, leaving the walls of the book world and approaching the open door.

Just push it away, and Angel will be able to leave Grossell's Travels and return to the real side of this parchment book.

And it's right now, right now......

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On the edge of a dense jungle on the edge of the city of Baiam, a young woman ran with her feet fast, her long pale blonde hair fluttering in the wind, the jeweled necklace on her chest jumping out of her neckline with a violent movement, and the ruby shimmered bright yellow like lava.

From time to time, she looked into the dense forest behind her, where the leaves of the trees fell, the puddles reflected the blue of the sky, and the running beasts stiffened from time to time, and then fled quickly.

But this scene was not at all as calm as it appeared in her eyes when she turned on her vision.

Two dense clusters of black lines entangled back and forth quickly shuttled through the dense forest, most of them extending to infinity away, and a few of them shooting towards women, as if they could be held at hand.

But the "spirit thread" of the two demigods, she didn't dare to touch it no matter what.

Turning her gaze decisively, she glanced at the black flames that had gradually dissipated at the other end of the city of Baiam, a trace of worry flashed in her purple eyes, she tightened the dark brown booklet in her hand, and continued to run towards the cliff in the distance without stopping.

But in the next second, her body was stunned, and a translucent human figure was suddenly outlined next to her.

The figure quickly turned real, and he lost his top hat, and the somewhat crumpled trench coat "Gelman" appeared on the grass at the edge of the dense forest.

(End of chapter)