The Zero Sequence spell was basic knowledge at the Disaster Management Bureau. Experienced investigators only used it for support, but now it was the only spell Han Su could rely on.
It didn't matter whether it was good for fighting. It was perfect for slipping through the cracks.
The moment his presence was erased, he darted out from behind a pillar where no one was looking, sprinted forward, and reached for the box in Wei Lan's arms.
In this secret chamber, where mysterious powers intertwined, he had used nothing but the Zero Sequence No. 1 spell to turn himself into a ghost. No one noticed him—not even Wei Lan, who was focused on the Crystal Skull members.
What he didn't know was that as the Fishing Horn was recited, the Bronze Armor Statue in the corner gave a faint shudder. It was so slight that no one noticed.
"Hm?"
But Han Su had only taken two steps before he sensed something strange.
There was nothing beside Wei Lan, but as he drew near, he heard the faint crackle of breaking glass. Only then did he realize that the space around her was covered in invisible mirror-like fibers, densely woven together like a spiderweb.
She couldn't see him, but the delicate shattering of those mirror fibers alerted her to his presence. She immediately turned to look.
At that single glance, Han Su felt his Mental Power draining rapidly, and pressure welled up inside him.
At the same time, the Crystal Skull members on the other side gave a low shout and rapidly chanted spells. Blurry shadows crawled out of their eyes one after another and drifted through the narrow chamber.
The air grew noticeably "crowded."
"Crystal Plague?"
Han Su narrowed his eyes, realizing his chance had come.
This ordinary Crystal Plague