The Fallacy of Having No Close Friends

Splash—

After emerging from Mo Hei's shadow, Mo Bai no longer saw the Aries Shikigami from earlier.

Perhaps it was because Mo Hei had fallen into a deep sleep.

When a Ten Shadows user's consciousness became unstable, the Shikigami he summoned weakened, or even broke apart and were forcibly recalled.

Come to think of it, this technique really doesn't suit someone without strong convictions.

"Next..."

Whoosh!

Holding Mo Hei in his arms, Mo Bai looked around the tunnel.

The gate the Remnant Star Society's president had used to snatch Mo Hei away had closed, but Mo Bai still had to get him back to the Academy.

As for the Cursed Spirit crisis in Sonoro?

Most of those Cursed Spirits were only there to frighten people. In terms of strength, most were probably no higher than Grade 4.

Besides, they weren't naturally occurring Cursed Spirits. The president had set them up for mass production within Sonoro.

That meant the students could hurt them with Academy weapons or their own Resonance.

As for the number of Cursed Spirits still out there?

Mo Bai would clean them up later.

After all, without the Remnant Star Society president's deliberate scheme, the little Cursed Energy Mo Hei gave off could never have produced so many Cursed Spirits.

With the White Rabbit Losera had sent to guide the students, everything else would be fine.

As for how Mo Bai would get out?

Click—

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I use it, this thing still spins. Limitless is really hard to get used to..."

Every time Mo Bai switched his technique to Limitless, the Golden Wheel above his head, which represented "adaptation," began to turn.

It turned because the technique had side effects on his body's functions.

Eventually, the Wheel would probably let his body