When the ping-pong ball-sized light ball fell into his hand, it was as light as a feather.
The words that appeared before him captivated Arthur's attention.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of the young spirit medium's mouth.
It was a smile one couldn't help but show when faced with the allure of power, something the Human Puppet 'Old Lion' had seen countless times. Wasn't the original Severus Hamlet the same?
This time?
No different!
Without hesitation, the Human Puppet 'Old Lion' immediately spoke.
"Now, you need to drop a drop of blood on it.
Then, in [Glyphic Language], say...
Liberation!
After that, leave it to me!"
"Alright."
Arthur nodded and did exactly as told.
He opened his mouth and bit down, a drop of fresh blood appeared at his fingertip.
It then dropped onto the light ball.
The young spirit medium whispered in [Glyphic Language].
"Liberation!"
"Hahaha!"
