Shinsen Saya turned, holding her longsword of Holy Flame, and looked him up and down coldly. Now she finally knew what he looked like in the Lower Realm. His expressions were so lifelike that anyone who did not know his identity would probably never connect him with that twisted monster.
But that was not the point.
Ignoring his wariness, she looked toward the figure she had sent flying with a single slash and said:
"Ten minutes. I can help you for ten minutes at most! My Great Sun follows a fixed cycle of rising and setting. Unless you send me back and let me control it myself, once the Great Sun moves out of the Rift's illumination, my projection will be forcibly recalled. You'll be on your own then."
More importantly, Ophiel was not a truly compatible vessel for her.
Although she could briefly descend into her body through the beacon, the strength she could exert was extremely limited.
"Understood completely!"
Lin En stood up with Hana Ye in his arms, quickly channeling his power to heal this body's injuries.
Lin En made an OK gesture.
"Remember, our interests align now. Killing her would be doing everyone a favor, too. I'll leave you to it. See you later!"
Shinsen Saya glanced sideways at the girl in his arms, her brows drawing together almost imperceptibly.
She did not know whether she was imagining it.
She could faintly sense an extremely volatile surge of power inside the girl, and it stirred an instinctive revulsion in her. It felt just like facing this fellow's true body-the instinctive rejection she felt only toward profoundly twisted evil entities.
"So you're certain she's only a vessel?"
Her gaze flickered.
Lin En made a face (╬￣皿￣).
"What else would she be? Didn't I already tell you? You