Flying Through the Sky, Soul Chasing Along the Ground

"Leon, shut down the elevators immediately!"

"Notify Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour. Seal all entrances and exits!"

"Order the officials and employees of every department to stay in their offices and go nowhere."

Lockhart gave orders in an orderly, methodical manner.

The Ministry of Magic's announcement soon rang out over the broadcast, accompanied by shrill alarms that were loud and oppressive.

But Moriarty knew that this alone was not enough—not enough to catch Light and Gamp.

"The Perfect Soul State is a new ability obtained by the three of us: me, Gamp, and Light."

"Our souls are different from those of ordinary people."

"Perhaps I can use this trait to find Gamp and Light!"

Moriarty stretched out his hands and released his Magic Power.

Like surging tides, his Magic Power invisibly filled the entire Ministry of Magic.

Under Moriarty's Magic Power, everyone's souls became clearly visible, dim blue in color.

Only Moriarty's soul held a streak of brilliance amid its blue glow, its light full and vibrant.

"Gamp and Light's souls are the same as mine."

"Then let's go find them."

Moriarty controlled his pure Magic Power as it roamed through the Ministry of Magic. Before long, he discovered two unusual souls at the Whitehall Street entrance.

They were a circle larger than ordinary souls and glowed a bright blue.

"Light and Gamp!"

"I found you!"

Moriarty's cold laugh echoed through the air.

"Lilith, Jericho, come with me!" Moriarty led them flying toward the Whitehall Street entrance. This time, he was determined to make Light and Gamp pay the price.

"Lockhart, you command the rest. Seal off the entire Whitehall Street!"

"We'll wipe them out with a pincer attack!"

The group immediately split into two teams and swiftly carried out Moriarty's orders.

At the same time, Light and Gamp shuddered.

"It's Moriarty!"