Their Respective Intel

In the world of Spirit Realm Walkers, being a spy was no easy task.

A Knight's oath, an Illusionist's emotional sensing, a Scout's lie detection and intimidation—any of these could easily expose a spy.

In theory, planting spies was extremely difficult. High-ranking Spirit Realm Walkers had too many ways to "see through" someone. To date, the only method capable of perfectly concealing the problem was Lunar Moon.

Though Illusionists could transform in countless ways, their abilities were personal methods and could not cover an entire group.

The same was true of items like Perfect Skin.

"We received Lunar Moon's protection." Channing Lu spoke candidly to his companions. "At our monthly gatherings, we pray to that supreme being and receive Lunar Moon's protection. But we don't need to pray every time—the protection lasts for a long time."

Lunar Moon's protection. The Stop-Killing Palace Lord's gaze darkened slightly as she asked directly, "Do you remember the summoning ritual?"

High-ranking Night Wanderers could create Spirit Talisman arrays unique to themselves. Combined with materials rich in Night Wanderer spiritual power, they could form a summoning ritual.

A certain spineless bastard of a man often relied on similar methods to seek help from an older woman more than a thousand years in the past.

"I remember," Channing Lu replied.

"Draw it," said the Stop-Killing Palace Lord.

At that moment, the three Masters simultaneously lowered their heads toward the broken floor. Figures of Heaven's Punishment Wind Mages and Lightning Mages were appearing below; the clash between Masters had alerted the personnel on duty.

While Channing Lu fired bolts of lightning from his fingertips, etching a charred array onto the wall, the Stop-Killing Palace Lord softly hummed a lullaby.

Thump, thump.

The Lightning Mages and Wind Mages who swarmed in collapsed one after another, falling into deep