Clearly, the two before them were Elder Kongta and the Mirror-Holding Banshee.
As Napoli walked toward them, he explained to Angel and the others, "Elder Kongta used a sealed space to cut off the Ghost Domain aura outside, then borrowed the chill of the cooling pool to douse the Mirror-Holding Banshee's frenzied Heartfire. Finally, he used a Crystal Shell ice coffin to suppress the Mirror-Holding Banshee."
"That was how this stalemate came to be."
As he said this, Napoli looked at the bulging crystal veins on Elder Kongta's neck and sighed softly. "He's had it hard too."
Before Angel could respond to Napoli's sigh, they heard a cold snort. "Since you're here, get over here and help already. Stop standing around making sarcastic remarks."
It was Elder Kongta speaking.
By now, Elder Kongta had stopped muttering under his breath and opened his eyes, glaring round-eyed at Napoli.
Napoli scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm coming."
He had thought Elder Kongta was concentrating on chanting and had not noticed them...
"Chanting? Chant your mother's spells! I was cursing people just now, and I was cursing you!" Elder Kongta's brows stood on end, murderous intent blazing in his eyes—not at the Mirror-Holding Banshee in the ice coffin, but at Napoli.
"Back then, who knew whether ghosts had bewitched your heart or whether that 'thing' in the mirror had replaced you? You actually brought the Mirror-Holding Banshee in."
"Were you trying to drag the entire Artifact Embryo Factory down with you?!"
"At such a critical time, what you did wasn't Salvation—you wanted to sink into calamity together with us!"
Elder Kongta cursed without pause. Seeing that he was suppressing the Mirror-Holding Banshee with all his strength, Napoli did not dare argue at this moment. He could only say weakly, "How about you curse me