My magic panel is too numerical.

"That's the agent? Christina?" Farrow whispered. "She's really beautiful... and her entrance was quite a show. No wonder she's the church's top enforcer."

Miss Christina's beauty emanated from within, a kind of gothic melancholy that seemed to say, "I'm so sad, I'm going to kill you."

Completely different from Miss Serena's "high-and-mighty beauty," Miss Serena's true nature is more of a deceptive disguise. Pharos believes that Miss Serena's real side is that sly, mischievous smile, commonly known as "the fun-loving person."

The giant's entire face contorted in agony as it writhed, its body writhing in pain as it let out a continuous, agonizing howl.

The lynx seemed unable to bear the intense noise and loosened its blood-stained claws, instantly reversing the tide of battle as the giant immediately distanced itself.

On the airship, the damp wind made the black skirt flutter wildly. Christina's gaze was cold, giving the giant no chance to retreat, and she glanced at the little bear cub.

"I know you're in a bad mood, sir... could you be a little gentler..." the little bear said, his eyes brimming with tears.

Without saying a word, Christina kicked the bear cub down.

The black bear cub stretched out its limbs in mid-air, its body rapidly expanding, becoming three times larger than a lynx. It opened its blood-red eyes, its face contorted in a ferocious grimace, its massive mouth, filled with sharp teeth, dripping with saliva.

This time, the giant bear slammed into the giant with incredible speed, creating a huge crater in the ground and shattering the stone pavement like a spiderweb.

The aftershock sent a shiver down my spine and made my legs go numb...

This thing looks like it weighs tens of tons, doesn't it?

Pharos was somewhat surprised; were Miss Christina's tactics really that brutal?

As the dust settled, a massive, nearly 6-meter-tall dire bear gripped the white giant as if it were a toy, letting out an angry roar.

The outcome was now decided, and the battle ended completely with this furious, descending attack from the sky.

"This is... a Shadow Dire Bear, a monster!" Miss Serena slowly woke up and saw such a shocking scene. Is this the way the Agents fight? There are no gorgeous magical clashes, no fierce melee battles, only the most efficient one-hit kill.

"Looks like it's over, Miss Serena. You missed a good show." Pharos returned to his nonchalant demeanor, his tense emotions easing.

"It seems so, Mr. Pharos." Serena's lips curled up, revealing a cute and natural smile. After all, she was still a young girl, and no matter how cool she tried to be, there were times when she couldn't hold back.

Pharos's feelings became complicated; it seemed the girl was still unaware of Enzo's fate.

The young master ultimately died; he did not miraculously survive because of my appearance.

Even though the conspiracy wasn't fully exposed and the clues weren't complete, it seemed destined to end because of the giants' defeat.

Regardless of who the opponent is, this battle was destined to end from the very beginning. To oppose the Agent is tantamount to opposing a third of the empire, and even in today's declining empire, the only outcome is death.

An empire cannot be shaken by the power of one person alone.

However... Pharos's expression slowly froze on his face. A familiar feeling appeared—a frantic warning from the "spirit" within his body.

wrong……

This inner unease was far stronger than Paul's vengeful spirit—ten times stronger? No…a hundred times stronger? He first glanced at the dying giant, then looked up at Christina, who was preparing to jump off the airship.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration burst forth from Pharos's mind. All the fragmented clues converged layer by layer, and a terrifying conjecture emerged.

"What's wrong, Pharos? It's all over. You should be happier. Are you still sad about Detective Simon?" Miss Raven asked, puzzled.

Pharos's expression was complicated. He looked deeply at Serena and realized a fact.

The whole incident seemed manipulated, the coincidences almost farcical. The vengeful spirit of Paul appeared by chance? A coincidental revenge killing of Detective Simon? The white giant coincidentally hiding in Moretti's house? And then, coincidentally, Miss Christina was brought into the picture?

A "ghost" appeared in Moretti's house.

If someone is manipulating all of this behind the scenes, then their goal has been achieved.

The giant finally got to see Christina...

Pharos didn't speak. He subconsciously stepped out of the cover and his body moved involuntarily as he ran wildly toward the battlefield.

Miss Crow and Miss Serena followed, not understanding why.

Pharos wasn't sure if it was as exaggerated as he had a premonition, but he had to trust his intuition.

"No! Miss Chris! Don't come down!" Pharos shouted with all his might.

But it was too late...

The black figure landed lightly, and the lynx caught it steadily.

The bear, holding the giant, moved closer to Christina.

Christina's sharp gaze swept over the disgusting giant, and she calmly said:

"Demonic power from the abyss, hmm, not bad. Which faction do you belong to? The Academy? The Royal Guard?"

The airship floated slowly in the huge, deep pit, the bright moonlight illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

The giant's mouth was almost torn apart, only able to emit whimpering sounds that were completely irrelevant to the question:

"I've been waiting for you for so long, beautiful lady. It's really not easy to ask you to meet."

"I'm not interested in your motives, but unfortunately, you've messed with an 'Agent'." Christina looked the giant up and down and sneered.

"You, with your congenital defects, can still be a 'proxy'? Heh... Has the church fallen so low that it has no one left to rely on?" The giant had just uttered these harsh words when the lynx's sharp claws viciously pierced the giant's faceless head.

The giant began to convulse, and the countless heads on its body began to sway violently from side to side, as if trying to break free from its white shell.

Christina kept scrutinizing the giant.

But even in the end, she couldn't see through this mystery. This body was still so strange. Its behavior, its way of speaking, its strange abilities... everything was out of place with the world she knew.

They seem to arrive at the same destination through different paths.

But without a doubt, this is a puppet or a substitute, and the person behind it does not dare to face their current self.

"Mere heresy," Christina said viciously. "Don't think you can fool me just because you're using a substitute. I'll personally capture your true form... the Faceless Man."

She uttered the giant's name in a cold tone.

"Really? Are we really heretics? Hahahaha..." the giant laughed maniacally. "When the Heavenly Prayer Church was all-powerful, with 48 demons at their disposal, they certainly didn't consider ourselves heretics... Uh... the sun and moon shining together... such a beautiful moment, shall we make a bet?"

"bet?"

"I bet we won't meet again! Because you will inevitably die here today! Because your congenital defect will be enough to take your life..."

After the giant finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled up, and his entire face seemed to gain its own consciousness and try to break through his white skin.

A congenital defect? ​​Christina was slightly taken aback.

Memories flooded my mind without my noticing.

Legend has it that in Moonshadow City there is a pair of genius knight siblings. The brother possesses a powerful "spirit," while the sister's "spirit" is congenitally defective...

It is said that the professional institution of the Holy Hidden Academy determined that the younger sister's soul was congenitally disabled and that she was not suitable to become a chosen one of the gods.

However, her other talents were exceptionally remarkable, and she was designated as a key candidate for development. Ultimately, the elders decided to completely block the test results...

The white giant's face writhed, its body constantly emitting white gas, and its faceless head seemed to display a ferocious smile.

"Christina! From the moment you appeared, your death was already destined. I have recently devoured the 'spirits' of hundreds of humans, and they have been harboring resentment within me for a long time. Once they are all released, they will inevitably become vengeful spirits."

This body of mine is a vengeful spirit-generating machine, created specifically to hunt you down! Originally, I wanted to accumulate more vengeful spirits, but I accidentally let one escape, and that unknown detective Simon performed a 'spirit summoning' on it, creating an unstable factor, and the plan had to be brought forward as a result.

Now that you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, it's truly destiny...

Upon hearing this, Christina turned pale and it took her a long time to realize that this was a trap she had carefully prepared.

The angler eventually gets caught.

"Take this, the final chapter of 'Spirit' magic—the strongest vengeful spirit!"