Ramajie's body turned into shadow, moving freely through the shadows of the shelter.
As a "Shadower" of the "Shadow" and "Darkness" pathways, he had been skilled at using shadows and darkness to conceal himself even at low levels of essence.
After becoming a Non-Human Existence and transforming into a half-darkness creature, this ability had practically become an innate instinct.
The shelter's naturally dim environment had become his best cover.
He continued downward, arriving in the depths of the shelter—the core area where the survivors lived.
Then, his gaze fell upon several innocent, bewildered children.
"Although that woman Ayi Fa is good at divination, while Shadowers aren't skilled in divination, we do possess a certain ability to counter it... The thief gang sent me because I'm relatively suited to restraining her."
Ramajie's gaze was cold and sinister as he swept it over the children, who knew nothing of sorrow and were playing merrily, as though he were choosing livestock at a market.
"The boss needs several children with 'pure hearts' as sacrifices... I need to carefully select a few spirit children."
Ramajie secretly felt somewhat grateful to Ayi Fa for building the shelter.
After all, it was like fencing off a prairie to raise sheep, leaving them hungry wolves free to pick and choose!
Only in those large shelters could they still find enough spirit children.
After this, I'll...
As Ramajie fantasized about the future, he failed to notice the strange changes that suddenly arose in his surroundings.
Strands of dark crimson drifted through the air like wisps of silk floss.
Then he saw Ayi Fa the Witch approaching with a group of people.
"Not good!"
Ramajie's expression changed. Though he did not know how he had been exposed, he knew the situation was bad and immediately leaped away.
Shadow Leap!