A moment to witness a miracle?
The teens looked at each other, somewhat baffled. Yet for some reason, those words seemed to carry a kind of magic, filling them with a little more anticipation.
Su Ming slowly walked toward the wall, studying the claw marks from top to bottom. Darkness gradually swallowed his silhouette, and only a low, hoarse voice came from the shadows.
He extended an arm and pressed it against the symbol on the wall.
"Ren Dao Dian!"
An intense purple glow instantly lit up the three claw marks on the wall, like swords bursting through gaps in storm clouds and illuminating everything before them.
All that talk with Damian earlier had really just been to show off his skills in an area Damian was interested in. When Su Ming solved cases himself, he never used such troublesome methods.
He was a Mercenary, not a detective. Efficiency always came first.
Now that there was a Magic Circle for summoning monsters right in front of him, he had no idea what magic to use, what spell to chant, or what ritual to perform.
But he did not need to know. With Ren Dao Dian backing him up, why make activating a mere Summoning Magic Circle so complicated? He could simply flood it with primordial magic.
"Whoosh!!!"
A piercing cry suddenly rang out in the darkness. A monster resembling a winged monkey appeared silently in the room.
No one knew how it had arrived. It was as though it had materialized out of thin air.
Its body was covered in tangled purple and black fur. Long, stiff bristles sprawled in every direction like dead grass, yet blended perfectly into the darkness.
The monster was not particularly large. Once it raised its upper body in a lion-like posture, it was only