"Click..."
"Who?"
At that moment, when the treasury had quieted down, a faint sound of footsteps echoed. Moli's ears twitched slightly. Suddenly, she stretched out her finger towards the other side. The black currents in her eyes swirled slightly as she used the Whale-man Species' curse to extract the life energy of the newcomer.
From the air, a strand of pale blue life energy was quickly extracted. Moli's eyes narrowed, but she was frightened and quickly withdrew her finger.
"How... how can this be..."
Moli's hand began to tremble continuously, and at the same time, she looked incredulously ahead.
Before her, the expressionless old man, Blake, was supporting a large chunk of falling rock, staring directly at Moli.
Stones continued to fall from the sky, but when they hit him, a pale blue stream of water repelled them. This was what had repelled Fisher's Fluid Sword countless times.
This time Moli was close enough to finally recognize what it was...
