The Pinnacle Of Life

“Hermione, that Reflective Eye of yours is amazing! As expected from a treasure given by a goddess!”

The grand elder slapped a little flattery on. He knew his place, and it wasn’t to be concerned about a treasure that had been given to Hermione Yggdrasil by a goddess. Even if he wanted to covet it, the sect master was still in front of him! What more, the goddess master of Hermione was still alive, and it was possible that she would drop by to see her disciple in the future. Wouldn’t that spell his death if he were to snatch the treasure of her disciple?

The sect master probably had the same thought in mind, and with that logic, suppressed the greed he felt at the sight of the treasure.

At the same time, far away from them, Alex, who was busy rescuing the others, was shocked. He felt his paper doll puppets getting destroyed.

In the Misty Swamp, where one’s divine consciousness extended only a few meters, Alex could no longer pinpoint their accurate location, now that the paper dolls he placed near the group of people from the Plenilune Sect had been destroyed.

“We’ve got a bit of trouble!”

It wasn’t that big of a situation, and he could only have his paper dolls approach him with the intention of suicide. Fortunately, the Reflective Eye didn’t have infinite reach. It needed the paper dolls to be within a hundred meters of it for the mirror to be triggered.

Alex had his paper dolls commit suicide to approach and pinpoint the approximate location of the group from the Plenilune Sect.

“Holy cow! What sort of treasure is that, to be able to pinpoint my Paper Doll Curse of Three Realms so accurately!”

frequently popped up getting killed by the Reflective Eye, the sect master said, “Something’s not right. These paper dolls are jumping out one after another in an endless stream! It’s obvious that the other person is sacrificing their paper dolls to find out our

also find

at the Reflective Eye. The rotating mirror above

dazzling their eyes. After a while, a picture appeared in the mirror… It showed what Alex was doing exactly then, which

“This man…”

controls all the paper dolls,”

disciples called out

who killed

were the ones who had followed

cleanly dispatched the two disciples and was furious. “D*mn it, this is the guy who has been killing

their direction. The expressions he showed were as if he could see them. In the next instant, his body

“What?!”

can’t we

it because the mirror is broken?”

said. “My goddess master said that this is a prehistoric spiritual treasure, and it won’t break even if lightning were to

flashed in the sect master’s

spiritual treasure? It really was a rare treasure that was difficult to