An arrow!
With a wave of her hand, Witch Catherine transferred all the furnishings in Locke's living room into the Spirit Realm, leaving the entire room temporarily empty.
At the same time, she extended her left hand toward the air. A peachwood bow and arrow immediately appeared in her hand, while countless forces of righteousness converged toward her palm.
At the same time, Witch Catherine's Great Magic appeared. A branch from a Jujube Tree split off from Beast-Tide Ecology and landed on her peachwood bow. Witch Catherine then suddenly aimed the bow and arrow at Locke's brow.
Locke was startled. His entire body stiffened, and he instinctively summoned Mister's Power to protect himself.
"Teacher?"
Catherine released her fingers. The next moment, an arrow made from a Jujube Tree branch fell toward Locke's brow.
The spell seemed to ignore Locke's Permanent Defense Field. At an unbelievable angle, it shot directly into his brow.
Locke panicked for a moment, then suddenly realized that the arrow was not made of magical energy, but pure spirituality.
In other words, no actual magical energy was involved.
At least, that was true for a First-Ring Wizard. At the First-Ring Wizard stage, one had no ability to come into contact with the Imaginary World.
Instead, this arrow forcibly caused Locke's spirituality to enter a state of assimilation with the spirituality on the arrow.
Witch Catherine said, "If you hadn't reached your current level, I wouldn't have dared do this. But I judged that you now have the qualifications to receive this arrow from me."
"This is my inheritance. It was passed down to me by my teacher... one of the teachers who went to the Starfield Sea. So far, I've only passed this inheritance on to four people."
"You're the fifth."
"This part of the knowledge can't