The bullet is made entirely of pure silver, with faint blue light patterns flickering on the seemingly flawless silver surface, indicating its status as a high-grade extraordinary material.

"Angel Bullet," Perlis introduced, "It's a bullet made from the ribs of the Winter Messenger. It has the power to damage an Angelic Order if it hits directly."

"Six rounds in total, protect yourself well."

After Perlis finished speaking, she reached out and rubbed Aurora's little head, then turned around, pushed the door open and left.

After she left, the stars on the door faded and disappeared, leaving no trace.

"..."

Thinking about Miss Perlis's last words, Xingmo raised his wrist and looked at the patterns engraved on the hidden blade that looked like tree branches.

She turned around and found Aurora staring at the bullet in a trance.

Noticing Xingmo's gaze, Aurora turned around and puffed out her cheeks slightly.

"Why are the weapons I made for you so cool, but I only get a few bullets made from scraps!"

"Isn't this a perfect match for your musket?" Xing Mo was immediately amused by Aurora's jealous look. "Little ancestor, are you jealous of me?"

"Humph..."

Aurora crossed her arms, turned away angrily for a moment, then turned back again.

"Little Saint, it's time to try out your new weapon."

"Try? How can I try?" Xing Mo tilted her head, "There are no enemies here."

“Actually, yes…”

Aurora's eyes moved, and a girl's face suddenly appeared in Xingmo's mind.

"...The Archon's men arrived, they took the hostess away... and are now searching the camp..."

"...I'm so scared...I'm scared..."

It was Elsie! The Garo slave girl Xingmo had met in the desert excavation camp!

"When did this happen?" Xingmo hurriedly asked Aurora.

"One second ago." Aurora nodded.

Then I must rush over immediately and test the power of the "Winter User's Rib".

For some reason, from the moment this hidden blade was connected with Xingmo's spirit, Xingmo felt that she already knew how to use it.

Just like she'd been able to use her hands for as long as she could remember.

"Hold me." Xingmo stretched out her hand towards Aurora.

Aurora held Xingmo's hand obediently and tilted her head:

"and then."

Xing Mo gathered his thoughts, entered a flow state, and drove all the spiritual power in his body to condense on his wrist.

Then, she thrust forward fiercely, piercing directly into the narrow gap between the real world and the spirit world—

"Kick!"

The blade of "Saint Nero's Rib" exists in both the spirit world and the real world, and when this boundary is torn apart, a ticket directly to the spirit world is opened.

Just like using a key to open a lock, Xingmo turned her wrist, and gray-white time suddenly gushed out from the narrow gap, drowning her.

For a moment, the white became whiter and the black became darker. The overlapping chaotic light and shadow filled Xingmo's vision with confusion, as if countless crazy evil spirits were dancing wildly.

In an instant, a violent wave of spiritual power came towards him, sweeping Xingmo into a strange world of black and white.

She floated in the air of the spirit world, and a slight tinnitus sounded in her ears.

"This is my first time entering the spirit world in person..."

Xing Mo lowered her head and found that her body had turned into a translucent shadow, as if made of gray glass.

And in her chest, a faint golden light was beating.

She looked closely and was surprised to find that there was a "golden full moon" hanging on her chest!

"Now, you know what your spirit body looks like, right?"

Aurora's voice came, Xingmo turned her head and found a ball of crazy green light with six wings hanging beside her.

The difference is that the ball of light and shadow is at least six times larger than Xingmo's...?

Xingmo had to tilt her head back to see the part of the light and shadow that could be called the "head".

Xing Mo: “….”

Although Xingmo's spirit also had no expression, she was very sure that Aurora could guess what she meant by staying still for such a long time.

As expected, Aurora's indignant voice came from the chaotic light and shadow:

"What are you looking at! This isn't my real body or anything like that! This is my spirit body! Just because my spirit body is big doesn't mean my physical body in the real world is big too!"

"I didn't say anything, why are you quibbling..." Xing Mo laughed.

10) Stranded Fish (Part 3) -1- (Level Up Bonus)

Although he had observed the spiritual world with his naked eyes before, when Xingmo actually floated in the spiritual world, a wonderful feeling still came to his heart.

She felt that her body and mind were light, like a lonely feather that could be blown away by the wind at any time.

The "spiritual world" is a space that is entangled with reality. According to the research of the Nefera Beta School of Magic, it is still unclear whether the two spaces have a clear hierarchical relationship.

But what is certain is that the spiritual world is very close to reality, part of it is above reality and part of it is below reality.

Under this entangled relationship, nature provides the premise for the creatures in the real world to mobilize spiritual power.

All things have spirits, and the soul is the only means of interacting with the spiritual world. Whether drawing power from the spiritual world or being devoured by the spiritual world, it reflects the entanglement between the spiritual world and reality.

The reason why research on the spiritual world has not been advanced is because this space is inherently dangerous.

Whether it is the extraordinary source turbulence left in the spiritual world by the mythical creatures of the Age of Gods, or the natural spirits full of malice and resentment, they make it difficult for mortals to move in the spiritual world.

If a mortal's soul is captured by the spirit world, the most likely outcome is that it will be torn apart.

To this end, mystics have even developed a device called "spiritual lens" to observe in order to avoid those dangers.

However, as Xingmo floated in the spirit world, she did not feel any malicious gazes.

In fact, she had already made preparations - prepared for the appearance of evil spirits, or to avoid the extraordinary source energy that was like a flood.

But when Xingmo actually came here, she only felt dead silence.

"...What's going on?" Xing Mo murmured.

"What's wrong?" asked Aurora's huge and frantic spirit.

"Why are there no evil spirits approaching me?" Xing Mo looked around.

"Yes, why?" Aurora also looked around.

When this little...great evil god moved his head, the six pieces of light and shadow behind him kept moving, causing ripples in the gray-white space of the spiritual world.

The ripples spread out wave after wave, and then, not far from Xingmo, visible to the naked eye...

...a crack was torn in space.

Xing Mo: “…”

"Um," she weakly raised her head and looked at Super Aurora's head, "Little Ancestor, can you restrain your spirit for a moment?"

She suddenly remembered something - the existence of the "Angel Order" and its movement in the spiritual world would cause strange phenomena!

What evil spirit or not? Even if it was a demigod-level mythical creature, seeing the projection of a violent angel as big as Super Aurora from a distance, it would turn around and run away at the escape velocity of an eight-string.

"Oh oh oh, yes, I almost forgot."

Aurora finished speaking, her figure gradually fading away.

"Then we'll go through it our own way. Be careful in the spirit world."

"Hey! Can't you become smaller!?" Xingmo shouted.

"I can't be smaller! I'm a great angel, how can I become smaller?"

After saying this, Aurora collapsed into a point and left through the narrow gap between the spirit world and reality.

Xing Mo sighed, thinking that being weak did have its advantages. At least he could use the high-speed channel of the spirit world to move around.

However, now that Aurora is gone, we should be careful of evil spirits...

Xing Mo became alert again, scanning the surroundings, sensing any possible threats.

Before she sped to the camp at the edge of the desert, she needed to make sure no evil spirits would suddenly intercept her.

One second passed...

Ten seconds passed...

Half a minute passed...

There were no malicious glances, nor any crazy whispers heard in the ears.

Xing Mo lowered his head and looked at the golden full moon inside his chest with a complicated expression.

What is hidden within me... that even the mad spiritual world has become a peaceful sea?

I always feel like I'm a monster too...Xing Mo shook his head helplessly.

She didn't waste any more time and quickly sensed the "Tree of Life" mark on Elsie's body to confirm the direction.

The next second, her spirit body began to move at a speed far exceeding that of the steamship, and the black and white light and shadow before her eyes turned into a complex mess of lines.

"Om-"

The speed of spiritual movement is much faster than that of physical body, and there are no spatial barriers in the spiritual world.

Therefore, the speed of walking in the spirit world can usually reach more than ten times the normal running speed.

Shuttled between the black and white light and shadow, Xing Mo felt that his spiritual power was rapidly dissipating, turning into a long trail behind him.

The dazzling scenery made Xing Mo squint her eyes slightly. She changed her trajectory from time to time to avoid the turbulence suspended in the spiritual world.

I have to say, the energy consumption of traveling through the spirit world seems to be a bit high.

Fortunately, Xingmo arrived at his destination quickly.

Sensing that the mark was not far away, Xing Mo stopped and estimated that he was probably somewhere inside the camp.

This is a chaotic spiritual sea with black mist floating in the air.

This black mist... seems to be the remnant of the cursed river seeping into the spiritual world?

The risk is too great to continue moving forward. It would be bad if we plunged into a deep well...

However, to be able to allow pollution to penetrate into the spirit world, how huge must the flow be...

Xing Mo was shocked, and then thrust his hidden blade into the space in front of him, and turned -

"Buzzing..."

The grayish-white light and shadow faded away bit by bit like filtered water, and gradually, the scene of the real world returned to Xingmo's vision.

She was standing inside a tent, surrounded by all kinds of spices and silks, emitting a faint fragrance.

Xing Mo roughly examined the extent of his spiritual power loss - there was no excessive tinnitus or hallucinations, his mental state was relatively stable, and his spiritual power reserves should still be around 60%.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue: If it takes so much to travel through the spirit world once, it can't be used all the time.

It seems that it can only be used to deal with some emergency situations and cannot replace camel carts.

I have to say, it is more convenient to take a car.

"..."

At this moment, a crimson crack appeared beside Xingmo, and Aurora jumped out from it.

"Come on," Aurora clapped her hands. "What do you mean? Kill them all?"

"You can take a break today and just help me out."

Xing Mo turned his wrist, and the "Rib of Saint Nero" popped out from the shadow of his cuff, flashing a sharp cold light.

"Oh my...how come you have a new toy..." Aurora muttered, "I don't even know when we'll use up our six bullets..."

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