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"Now that we've recovered our strength, let's keep looking. I think we're close."

Laura smiled as well. "I think so too. This space has been shrinking the whole time. If we don't find it soon, it'll completely collapse. But before it does, the anchor point will definitely reveal itself."

Jon nodded.

This was within his expectations. After all, this was a temporary layer created by a consciousness space, so it could not exist for long. Moreover, the owner of this space was merely a projection. Their goal had been to trap Jon here, but unfortunately for them, Jon had brought Laura with him, and she could locate the anchor point and leave.

If he had truly been here alone, he would probably have had to abandon this soul power.

That was why, in this world, those who came prepared were always better at seizing opportunities than those who did not.

Laura's consciousness was already in an extremely tense state. Her eyes swept over the space in every direction, searching for the fish formed by the anchor point. Jon, on the other hand, was exceptionally calm. He was considering why this space, and the owner behind it, regarded him as an enemy.

And now, he vaguely felt that he had found the answer.

"Who is your greatest enemy? Voldemort?"

He revealed his presence, no longer concealing it beneath his power. In the instant he appeared, he could feel the surrounding power turn violent and restless.

The owner of the consciousness did not possess a particularly clear mind and was now acting entirely on instinct. It had likely mistaken him for someone else, and the identity of someone with power comparable to his was practically obvious.

Jon was about to provoke it further when Laura suddenly reached out and grabbed a leaf.