Just as the Red Angel Evil Spirit was about to be pulled into the River of Eternal Darkness, she suddenly recovered again, raising a violent wave of fire that blocked Salinger's gaze.
This blazing-white Giant returned to the shore. Just moments ago, she had been only one step away from the river.
A face bulged from her own and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"You deliberately let Salinger draw you in?"
The Red Angel Evil Spirit sneered. "I wanted to see if I could lure something out."
"If you didn't deliberately take the bait, would the fish bite?"
That face gave a dry laugh. "Then where's the fish? Where is it?"
"I didn't see any big fish."
"I only saw you nearly play yourself to death."
The Red Angel Evil Spirit was unconcerned. "I know what I'm doing."
"I think Amon led you astray. You've started enjoying seeking thrills for yourself."
"Going into Calderón City alone was like that."
"And deliberately letting Salinger draw you in now is the same."
"But you're not Amon."
"You don't have avatars."
"If you die, there's no way to come back to life."
While maintaining her attack, the Red Angel Evil Spirit smiled and said, "Isn't that what you wanted?"
While the Red Angel Evil Spirit was entangled with Salinger,
Klein, hidden within the Realm of Mysteries, patiently waited for an opportunity to strike.
When the Red Angel Evil Spirit had just been controlled by Salinger, Klein had not acted rashly.
He believed the Red Angel Evil Spirit was not that weak.
She would not be controlled by Salinger so easily.
Even if he took the worst-case scenario,
and the Red Angel Evil Spirit really was controlled and dragged into the River of Eternal Darkness,
he would not suffer any loss.
On the contrary,