"Strange, strange... this shouldn't be happening, should it?"
Feeling this peculiar field of vision, Theus's face was filled with bewilderment.
How could he see through Chloe's eyes?
He did possess quite a few unusual abilities, most of which came from the Symbiotic Pact. The Symbiotic Pact granted abilities to both parties—that much he knew.
Just now, he had inserted his finger into Chloe's eye and used the Symbiotic Pact to repair her injuries. That, he could understand. He had deliberately misled the Symbiotic Pact.
But being able to use Chloe's vision now made no sense at all.
There was no way he should have an ability like this, right? He hadn't made a pact with Chloe.
Besides, the Symbiotic Pact was an ability unique to Banshees. It had nothing to do with the two of them, did it?
Wait, did that mean these abilities hadn't come from the pact at all, but from some other form?
But what other connection did the two of them have...?
Theus lowered his head and looked at the finger still inside Chloe's eye. The corner of his eye twitched. Could it be this?
Chloe lay motionless on the table. Her fierce struggles just now had left her nun's habit somewhat disheveled, and strands of orange-red hair clung to her forehead.
Had she passed out? Or had something gone wrong? In any case, since this was Moth Chasing Flame's hideout, there should be others staying behind. He should go out and find someone.
So, without thinking too much about it, he quickly pulled his hand out.
But the instant he did, so many things happened that his mind could barely process them.
[Shell]
The word flashed through his mind in an instant. At the same time, that blurry vision gradually faded, while Chloe, who had