Seeing that the cat had no intention of using its power again, the tan-skinned Dancer finally relaxed a little. She glanced once more at the burning demon corpse before walking toward Shade.
As for the armor pieces that had vaguely risen from the sand just now, they had already fallen back onto the dunes. Yet every piece still emitted a brilliant glow.
"Oh, don't lick me!"
Shade had already struggled halfway out of the sand and tried to keep Little Mia farther away, but the cat refused to leave. The sand was extremely strange. Although he could freely use Space Movement and reshape himself above the surface, once trapped in the sand, Shade could no longer do so.
Fortunately, Ms. Meister had also approached. She stood there, bent slightly at the waist, and extended a hand to him.
Shade tried not to look where he should not be looking. The moment he grasped Ms. Meister's hand, he felt an enormous force suddenly appear. Then, like a carrot being pulled from the ground, the lady yanked him out of the sand.
"Meow!"
Shade picked up the cat, and it stood on his shoulder, affectionately rubbing against his face. Drenched in sweat, Shade brushed the sand from himself before looking at the demon corpse that was still burning:
"If I remember correctly, Evil Spirit Demons cannot be killed."
"There is no need to worry about it. It will burn beneath this sunlight for a thousand years, then will probably be reborn somewhere in the Material World."
Ms. Meister said this, and Shade nodded hesitantly. But after all, he had released this Demon. If he had not opened the coffin, it would have remained sealed until another group broke in here.
"Can you seal it again?"
Shade asked softly. Ms. Meister blinked her