Seraphine's distant gaze swept over the Enforcers closing in around her as she murmured:
"Five sing filthy melodies, twelve sing of happiness. Piltover's Enforcers aren't bad."
She was a clever girl. The moment she received this book called Meredith's Soulstealer Tome, she had already understood what she wanted to experience in the future.
Every soul had its own traits, whether dark or sacred.
To change this world, she did not necessarily need to use her songs to Purify every soul. Erasing every dark soul could still achieve the goal she wanted.
She understood the trial Mr. Ryan had given her. What lay before her was merely the beginning.
She had struggled inwardly, but she had long understood that experiencing these things was only a matter of sooner or later.
"Perhaps I should Purify your souls with a song first." Seraphine held the book in one hand, an apologetic look on her face. "But today is different. I'm truly sorry, five gentlemen with rather unpleasant souls."
"Clarovestirlanube"
A light melody flowed from her lips. Blue butterflies flew out from beneath her stage, fluttering their faintly glowing wings as they headed toward the Enforcers.
The Enforcers felt their minds descend into chaos the moment they heard the song, their limbs turning weak as well.
They could only watch helplessly as the butterflies landed beside five of their companions. Blue light exploded before them, beams forming a semicircular enclosure.
When the radiance faded, the five appeared unharmed, yet they collapsed limply to the ground, devoid of life.
"Mm, what a strange experience. I never imagined I would use singing to do something like this."
Seraphine's expression was peculiar as five little white specks sank into the tome in her hands. A sudden sensation of her soul growing stronger arose within her.
"Still, I've