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Nine o'clock sharp, Ivy Street, Backlund.
The residents of the street suddenly heard thunder and saw lightning strike the ground. Then came the howl of wind from the same direction, as though a gale had sprung up in that one small area.
Lady D and Mr. F of the Aurora Order had made their move. Their opponent was a Wraith.
The two Oracles of the Aurora Order had arrived on the street half an hour early and agreed on their tactics.
Hovering in the air, Lady D relentlessly attacked the Wraith with lightning and Wind Blades, blocking his escape whenever necessary to keep him from fleeing through the Spirit World or a mirror.
Mr. F hid in the shadows. He launched a surprise attack first, wounding the Wraith, then kept switching between the souls he was Grazing, combining them with his own abilities to inflict as much damage as possible.
The two Oracles had fought side by side before and worked well together.
The Wraith was tough, too. But when he still could not escape, and neither reinforcements nor Official Beyonders arrived, he gradually lost his reason. Disregarding his own condition, he began attacking wildly.
In the end, Lady D and Mr. F took five or six minutes to finish the fight.
After collecting the characteristic, the two Oracles immediately withdrew.
At the same time, nine o'clock sharp, on White Whale Street.
Wagner, who had been hiding in the darkness, suddenly turned into a mass of flesh and blood and flowed into a rented room.
The moment he entered, Wagner noticed a layer of frost covering the floor. His movement immediately slowed.
Just then, a man with mixed Loen and Balam features rushed toward him, his face cold and grim,