He saw a young man wearing a disguise of grass and leaves, dressed in deerskin pants, slowly appear as a phantom under a tree not far from him.
[Witchcraft: Retrospective Vision]
Then the light and shadow rapidly shifted, and except for Milan, no one could see what was happening there.
Milan's expression grew more serious, and suddenly he shouted:
"He's not gone, he's still among us—it's an Evil Spirit! He replaced someone else's presence!"
In perfect harmony with Milan, Aiven unhesitatingly threw two bottles of high-concentration No.2 Holy Water overhead. Activated Spiritual Light swept out, shattering it and turning it into a drifting golden mist spreading over everyone present.
Sizzle—
The sound like roasting meat instantly captured everyone's attention as they looked toward a pirate at the edge of the camp.
"Jack! What's wrong with you?"
