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"Most of the people have been evacuated, but I heard a few children are missing. As you know, the theater's main business hours are at night. Although this floor has been cordoned off and a tent has been set up outside, I still hope you can eliminate the opponent and exorcise the cursed spirit within 15 minutes without causing a big commotion. Otherwise, the Sky Tree will be overcrowded with people, and if ordinary people notice something's wrong... it won't be good."

Saying...

As the assistant supervisor spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller. He knew in his heart that the requirements of this task were too harsh and simply too much to ask, so he was afraid of being scolded by Sanlun Xia.

Not only do they have to defeat their opponents without making any noise within 15 minutes, but they also have to find the lost child. This is almost an impossible task.

"I understand. I'll try my best to finish it."

Sanlun Xia gritted her teeth and her face became a little gloomy.

This task is extremely difficult, but since I have accepted it, I can only bite the bullet and face it.

After a while, Sanlun Xia was about to arrive at the mission location, the gloomy theater.

At the same time, a pitch-black barrier appeared like a huge black monster, tightly wrapping most of the theater space.

This is the [account] of the world of spells.

It usually takes the form of a huge transparent cover, completely isolating a specific area from the outside world. From the outside, it is completely incompatible with the surrounding environment, as if it exists in two different dimensions.

Its scope is flexible and variable in size, ranging from being able to cover a small room or a single building to being able to include the entire bustling Shibuya area.

The function of the tent is obvious. It not only has a strong isolation function, but also has excellent concealment. Ordinary people outside cannot directly see the real situation inside the tent.

In addition, the strength of the tents also varies. Some tents are fragile and can be easily destroyed by an ordinary sorcerer with just a little trick, while some tents are extremely strong and cannot be easily broken even by the combined efforts of many sorcerers or even the personal efforts of a top-level sorcerer.

In addition, the [Tent] should also separate sorcerers and others from ordinary people to prevent spell battles from causing harm to ordinary people, and it can also limit the range of movement of curse spirits or sorcerers.

As for how it is arranged, it is usually done by a sorcerer or curse master through spell power. Some sorcerers can directly draw the outline of the tent in the air with their hands or spell tools, and then inject spell power to make it take shape. Others require the use of specific props or rituals to complete the arrangement.

Moreover, maintaining the existence of the [Tension] is not a one-time thing, and it requires continuous consumption of magical power to maintain its existence and stability.

Once the spell power of the person who set up the tent is exhausted or interrupted, the tent may have holes or disappear directly.

"I hope the kids are okay..."

Sanlun Xia sighed softly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

She herself has a younger brother, so Sanlun Xia can deeply understand how anxious and desperate the parents would be if a child was lost in such a huge theater. They would be worried to the point of going crazy.

With such complicated feelings, Sanlun Xia took a deep breath and slowly stepped into the theater shrouded in darkness.

As soon as you enter, an old and decayed smell hits you in the face. The surroundings are so quiet that it's creepy. Only the light footsteps of Sanlun Xia echo in the empty theater.

Sanlunxia held the scabbard tightly in her hand, and the patterns on the scabbard faintly glowed in the darkness.

Kasumi Miwa focused all her attention.

Wherever the cursed spirit passes, it will inevitably leave behind imperceptible "filth".

These "filth" are like the footprints of cursed spirits, and are the key clues for the sorcerer to find his target.

"scare!!"

Walking in the dark theater, a cursed spirit jumped out from the shadows beside it and pounced on Sanlun Xia with its fangs and claws bared.

This cursed spirit is short in stature and has a ferocious face, but it is only a fourth-level cursed spirit.

Sanlun Xia's eyes flashed, and she drew her sword without hesitation, and a cold light flashed.

The fourth-level cursed spirit was killed by her sword before it even had time to react. It instantly turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Sanlun Xia did not relax her vigilance because of this. She continued to follow the filthy traces left by the second-level cursed spirit, moving forward steadily, step by step deeper into the dark heart.

Finally, in the center of the theater, Sanlun Xia found the second-level cursed spirit.

This second-level cursed spirit was huge in size, emitting a disgusting aura and looking extremely disgusting. Its twisted body was covered with sharp thorns and wriggling pieces of flesh. Its pair of red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light in the darkness, staring at Sanlun Xia.

"Is this a second-level cursed spirit?"

Miwa Kasumi stared at the cursed spirit closely, then quickly drew out the katana.

The katana is red in color, the same as Yotsuya Miko's [Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood], but the degree of sharpness is completely different.

The second-level cursed spirit opened its bloody mouth and spewed out streams of black corrosive liquid. The flowing liquid corroded deep holes in the ground, emitting a pungent smell.

Sanlun Xia quickly dodged the deadly liquid attack by leaning sideways, and at the same time, the knife in her hand quickly slashed out a sharp blade of energy, heading straight for the head of the cursed spirit.

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Sanlun Xia raised the sharp sword, and the huge pupils of the second-level cursed spirit, which emitted a cold and eerie light, quickly widened, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped this evil existence.

The second-level cursed spirit reacted in time, swinging its strong arms wildly, creating a whistling sound in the wind, trying to block Sanlun Xia's attack.

Sanlun Xia's eyes focused, the sword in her hand trembled slightly, and with a flash of the blade, she swiftly cut towards the cursed spirit's arm from the side!

In an instant, there was a loud "hiss" sound, black sparks flew everywhere, and the cursed spirit suddenly let out a painful roar.

But its attack has not stopped yet. It opened its bloody mouth and poured out black corrosive liquid like a rain of arrows towards Sanlunxia. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be burned with black and hideous marks.

Sanlun Xia reacted quickly, jumped high, and turned gracefully in the air. The black liquid flew past the corner of her clothes, and the fatal attack was narrowly avoided.

After landing again, the second-level cursed spirit bounced over like a cannonball, waving its sharp claws. Sanlun Xia hurriedly responded and raised her sword to deal with it.

A fierce clash ensued between the two sides, sharp claws and swords clashing and then swiftly separating. Each collision sent dazzling sparks flying through the dim space. The battle entered a fierce and stalemate stage, with the figures of both sides darting back and forth, making it difficult to separate them!

"We can't drag it on like this..."

Another round of collision, and then the distance between them quickly widened. Sanlun Xia's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She had already started calculating. From the time she entered the theater and followed the "filth" to find the cursed spirit, to the several rounds of fierce confrontations, six or seven minutes had passed unknowingly. Now there was not much time left for Sanlun Xia.

Unable to delay any longer, Sanlun Xia simply activated her own skills.

"Simple field!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Miwa Kasumi slowly put the katana into the scabbard. In an instant, ripples that were clearly visible to the naked eye appeared in a space with a radius of 2.21 meters centered on her.

The ripples spread rapidly, eventually forming an invisible shield condensed from pure and powerful force, completely enveloping Sanlun Xia, causing her to radiate a mysterious and powerful aura!

This is the unique skill that Kasumi Miwa has mastered as the successor of the Shinkage Ryu. She first sheathes her sword and then opens this mysterious realm.

For Sanlun Xia, opening the simple field has the following main functions.

First, it can enhance her own cursed energy output and defense capabilities. Within the range of the field, her attacks will receive a bonus of cursed energy, making her swordsmanship more powerful and able to cause more considerable damage to cursed spirits.

For example, when facing a powerful second-level cursed spirit, the simple domain can allow her slashes to add additional cursed power damage and break through the cursed spirit's hard skin.

Second, it can interfere with the opponent's spell power.

The simple domain will suppress any cursed spirit that enters it, disrupting the flow of its own cursed energy and affecting its attack, defense, or recovery capabilities. This is like creating chaos in the opponent's "energy system," preventing it from smoothly exerting its full strength.

Furthermore, the Simple Domain can also enhance Kasumi Miwa's perception to a certain extent, helping her better predict the movements of the Curse Spirits and allowing her to react more promptly in battle!

Dodge attacks or seize fleeting opportunities, draw your sword, and use sword-drawing techniques to quickly counterattack and deliver a heavy blow.

It was with this sword technique that Sanlunxia once killed a cursed spirit with a strength close to level two! !

At this moment, the air in the area also became heavy, which was a prelude to his preparation to deal a fatal blow to the cursed spirit.

The second-level cursed spirit seemed to sense the approaching danger. It let out a sharp roar and rushed towards Sanlun Xia desperately.

Just as the curse spirit's attack was about to touch Sanlunxia, a cold light flashed in her eyes and her hand moved slowly.

In the blink of an eye, Kasumi Miwa quickly drew out her katana, the blade drawing a flawless arc in the air, slashing out at an exquisite angle! !

With a loud "clang" sound, the curse spirit's attack was accurately bounced back by him. The powerful reaction force caused the curse spirit's body to shake violently, and its offensive was instantly shattered, revealing a brief flaw.

How could Sanlun Xia miss such a great opportunity? She turned around and, using the force of the rebound, poured all her cursed power into the blade and chopped it down fiercely at the cursed spirit.

The knife struck the cursed spirit with great force and force!

"Ow!"

The cursed spirit let out a painful scream as a deep wound was cut into its body. Green blood gushed out and splashed onto the ground, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

"Success!!"

When Sanlun Xia saw the second-level cursed spirit covering its chest and roaring continuously, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face.

But before she could continue to be happy, the wound on the second-level cursed spirit began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The higher the level of the curse spirit, the faster the wound recovery speed.

When Sanlun Xia saw the recovery speed of the second-level curse spirit, she was shocked and immediately became alert. She knew that she had to give the curse spirit a fatal blow, otherwise the battle would become increasingly unfavorable to her.

Once again, he concentrated all his cursed energy on the sword like a burning flame.

In an instant, the blade shone brightly!!

Miwa Kasumi seized the opportunity, pursued the victory, jumped high, and gathered all the strength of the sword in her hand, ready to completely end this fierce battle.

however……

But just as she was about to swing her knife, the second-level cursed spirit made an extremely sinister move. It raised its hand and, with lightning speed, extended its sturdy arm to grab the sleeping child hiding under the theater seat and quickly blocked it in front of itself!

! ! ?

Just as the sharp sword was about to hit the child, Kasumi Miwa quickly withdrew her hand, then hurriedly retreated, putting a certain distance between herself and the cursed spirit, her face full of panic.

"Hahahaha!"

The cursed spirit let out a creepy laugh, and its sharp claws gently pressed against the child's throat. Just a touch, and blood flowed directly down, dripping continuously onto the ground...

"Damn it, that's despicable!!"

Sanlun Xia's eyes were wide open as she loudly scolded the second-level cursed spirit.

It turned out that the child did not disappear for no reason, but was captured by the cunning curse spirit as a hostage. If the curse spirit was unable to deal with the sorcerer who arrived, the child could be used as a threat to force the sorcerer to take no action.

At the Jujutsu High School, the teacher once told Kasumi Miwa that the difference between the cursed spirits in big cities and those in rural areas is not only reflected in their strength.

Those cursed spirits that have been lurking in human society for a long time have even acquired the cunning traits of humans.

Especially in big cities like Tokyo, cursed spirits have accumulated a lot of negative emotions from humans. They are not only extremely powerful but also full of wisdom. They have completely learned the human determination to never give up until they achieve their goals.

Now, Sanlunxia looked at the scene before her, feeling mixed emotions...

Unexpectedly, he was still threatened by the cursed spirit in the end.

At this time, Sanlun Xia began to struggle in her heart.

As a sorcerer, she shoulders the mission of eradicating evil, but the lives of innocent children in front of her make it difficult for her to make a decision. This dilemma plunges her into a quagmire of pain.

"Damn it...what should I do?!"

Just as Sanlun Xia hesitated for a moment, the curse spirit seized the opportunity, endured the pain, and threw the child in his hand towards her.

Sanlun Xia subconsciously went to pick up the child, but because of this, she fell into the trap of the cursed spirit.

While she was distracted trying to pick up the child, the cursed spirit circled behind her at ghostly speed, stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed her back fiercely.

"Puff!" Sanlun Xia was unable to dodge and was hit by the claws of the cursed spirit. She staggered forward a few steps and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, staining the ground in front of her with a glaring red.

At this time, Sanlunxia looked extremely embarrassed, but her eyes were still burning with anger and unwillingness.

The wound on her back was extremely painful, but she stood stubbornly and did not fall down. Instead, she turned around quickly, gripped the knife in her hand again, and stared vigilantly at the cursed spirit in front of her.

It seems like I just made a not-so-accurate decision.

Because even though he saved the child, after being injured, he seemed to be no match for this second-level cursed spirit, and eventually ended up like this.

Both of them will die.

"Hahahaha!"

The second-level cursed spirit laughed eerily again. The wound it had just been cut had gradually healed. Then it waved its strong arms, showing its claws that were shining with cold light, and pounced towards Sanlunxia.

Sanlun Xia first put the child aside, then quickly raised her knife and bravely stepped forward to resist!

The moment the two sides came into close combat, sparks flew everywhere.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched in strength.

But as a monster of negative emotions, the Curse Spirit actually has a very fast healing ability. Because of the time gained just now, the wounds of this second-level Curse Spirit have recovered a lot and its physical strength has been fully restored.

After all, Kasumi Miwa is just a human girl, and her wounds cannot heal as quickly as those of a cursed spirit.