As Fuginn and Muninn took turns resting, and Kuliqi and Kili lay in the courtyard and corridor of 2 Kirk Street respectively, Arthur headed straight for his bedroom on the third basement level-the Death Snake Banyan had just delivered the bodies of the "impostor" and "Glaster" there.
He had grown accustomed to sleeping on the floor in the Medium's Hall.
So Arthur had simply converted his bedroom on the third basement level into a laboratory.
Of course, it could also serve as a temporary hiding place when necessary.
Like right now-
Arthur cast Soul Binding on the impostor's mangled corpse.
At once, an eerie blue glow flickered over the body.
The impostor's soul appeared before Arthur.
His soul took the form of a man around thirty, with a clean face and deep-set eyes. Perhaps to make disguises easier, he had neither eyebrows nor a beard nor hair.
The instant he saw Arthur, the confusion vanished from his face.
All that remained was...
Terror!
"Y-you, I-I!"
He could no longer even speak coherently.
Clearly, the sight before him had terrified him completely.
Arthur, sitting opposite him, remained as calm as ever.
"Isn't there a saying?
Death is only the true beginning!"
Smiling as he spoke, Arthur raised his right index finger.
Immediately, a barely visible whip came down over the impostor's head and lashed his soul viciously.
Crack!
With that sharp sound, the man's soul began to wail.
Then Arthur used deathly aura to adjust the Death Whip's strength. After setting it to its most powerful form, he lashed out again.
Crack!
This time, the effect was even more immediate. The man's soul dissipated outright.
Whipping is even stronger than I imagined.
Thinking this, Arthur began examining the corpse.
Unfortunately, there was nothing worth his attention.
Really broke.
After offering that