"Mm, this has a strange energy too. It's somewhat like holy light magic, but also very different."
Loli Mercury examined the jade prayer beads on Miroku's right hand as she spoke.
Master Yun Ya, who was sitting nearby, chimed in, "That is our Buddhist spiritual power. This should also be a magical artifact that Master Mushin obtained from the Three Treasures Temple in 'Takamagahara.'"
As he spoke, he casually picked up the 'Vajra' hanging at his waist.
Sure enough, the energy properties it emitted were identical to those of the prayer beads.
"I'll make a note of this. I'll ask around when we get back."
"Don't use the 'Wind Tunnel' again for the time being. We'll take care of Naraku."
Loli Mercury followed the path of a necromancer.
She truly had no idea how to shrink the 'Wind Tunnel.'
But since the source of this thing was Naraku's curse...
Perhaps he had a way to shrink and stabilize the 'Wind Tunnel.'
If all else failed, they could kill Naraku. Once he was dead, the curse would naturally disappear.
Still, Loli Mercury hoped to preserve the 'Wind Tunnel' for Miroku.
No matter what, it was an extremely powerful weapon. It would be such a shame to erase it completely.
"Alright, thank you." Miroku withdrew his hand and expressed his gratitude.
But the moment his words fell—
Everyone present suddenly looked up toward the rooftops in the northwest.
Miria, who had been standing outside all along, stared into the horizon, which was gradually darkening.
Her expression immediately turned grave.
"What immense Demon Power. It's definitely a 'Super Abyss'-level existence—no, it's probably even stronger than Priscilla was!"
Miria recalled the source of every tragedy in the Claymore World.
Dragon Yoma Fafhena!
She did share some similarities with Naraku.
The former absorbed negative emotions