"Get lost!"
Lucia gripped the Sun Staff and swung it straight at the Night Witch's face.
She was so fast that the Night Witch couldn't even react before the Sun Staff struck. Her body was sent flying several meters, crashing hard onto the ground.
"Lucia!"
Su Xuan watched Lucia break free from her paralysis and move again, a wave of relief washing over him.
Lucia gave him a casual glance, her voice cool and crisp. "When you suddenly froze, we guessed you were under some kind of mental attack. Looks like we were right."
Su Xuan asked Lucia, confused, "What's going on? Is she really the Night Witch?"
'He knew she was no mere illusion.'
The moment the Night Witch was injured, he had regained control of his body.
Lucia explained to Su Xuan, "This is a Demon Spirit. It houses most of the Night Witch's Power from when she was alive. It's similar to a remnant soul, but it's a form of Power unique to Witches. In a sense, Witches are Undying, as long as their Truth endures."
