Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Using the Eye of Space to look around, I indeed found the soul.

He was clinging to a piece of broken wood.

I casually put it into my spatial storage.

The old host's soul has been obtained.

"In my opinion, we should call the police."

Chi Chufeng had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

That old lecher deserved to die.

In the Soul Space, the old host—the Soul—was instantly swollen with anger.

Nourishing.

Absorbing magic is so satisfying.

Leaving the temple, the two walked along the mountain path with umbrellas in hand, looking more like they were on a picnic than exorcising demons.

On the cliff, the cherry blossom trees looked slightly eerie under the moonlight.

A gust of wind blew by, and pink cherry blossom petals danced in the air, drifting into the shimmering water, and then flowing downstream with the surging torrent of the waterfall.

The picturesque scenery created a strange atmosphere between the two of them.

After passing through a cherry blossom grove that's neither too big nor too small, the rest of the way into the forest is just ordinary mountain woodland.

In this lush forest, the stream gradually becomes dark, and the hillside becomes steeper.

This is an area that few ordinary tourists dare to venture into, because there's really not much scenery to see here.

The oppressive and gloomy atmosphere was palpable, and the damp air made people's skin feel uncomfortable.

Furthermore, the legend of the Tengu of Mist at Shanni Temple suggests that a terrifying creature lurks in these remote mountains, making ordinary people afraid to venture into the area.

Of course, this excludes those who call themselves "explorers".

Since the news of the Fog Dog's appearance spread, many people have entered this mountainous area out of curiosity.

In fact, most people who dare to take risks do not believe in the existence of such things deep down.

In this era of rapid technological advancement, humanity's reverence for nature is gradually diminishing.

Without sufficient reverence, one will naturally dare to take risks and be happy to take risks.

However, even under the light, shadows will still be created.

If they knew that some strange creature, like a tengu, truly existed deep within the dense forests of these mountains, then these people's "professionalism" might be dispelled.

"Hongzi, don't you magicians have predictive magic?" Chi Chufeng asked.

He was a little curious.

If I can learn divination magic, then other magicians should be able to learn it too.

Nobody seems to understand what Koizumi Akako meant.

"I've heard that it existed before the end of the Dharma era, but that kind of magic requires a lot of magic power."

"Given the current level of magic in the world, even a magician with sufficient magic power after decades of training cannot do it, so everyone has to rely on magical devices for divination or prediction."

“I used to have a mirror that I could use to divine the approximate location, but I don’t know how it got broken.”

"I came here to capture the Mist Tengu so that I can refine a crystal ball."

"The mist on the Mist Tengu's body can reflect distant scenes, which is the main material for making crystal balls."

Chi Chufeng frowned.

Is predicting magic really that difficult?

So how did I do it?

It didn't feel strenuous at all when I used it.

"By the way, there's been a rumor circulating among magicians lately."

Koizumi Akako suddenly remembered something.

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"If one can cultivate both soul and spatial magic at the same time, one can open up the soul space, connect to another world, and thus obtain a continuous source of magic power."

"For a magician like that, casting a predictive spell is as easy as eating."

"I wish I had that ability."

Halfway through her sentence, Koizumi Akako suddenly paused.

She remembered that her magic mirror had shattered rather strangely at the time.

It looks very much like it was bursting from magic.

Koizumi Akako quickly shook her head again.

How can it be?

A magician who can shatter a magic mirror must be at least a mid-level magician.

... ........ .......

There are only a handful of intermediate-level mages in the entire world.

They're all old and ugly; how could the magic mirror possibly call them handsome?

Heavy rain fell all around.

In the stream below the cliff.

A wisp of mist slowly floated on the water's surface; if you didn't look closely, it looked like a ball of cotton.

The cotton drifted slowly toward the riverbank.

Raindrops fall from the sky, but they disappear after landing on the cotton, while the cotton slowly swells and grows larger as it gets wet.

In the rain, the cotton ball sprouted hands like a human and hind legs like a dog.

As the mist gathered, a ferocious head appeared, its nose like a spear, and its two eye sockets gleaming with a blood-red light.

Suddenly, the monster opened its mouth and sucked in the raindrops falling around it.

Its body swelled up again, it let out a beast-like roar, a pair of short, misty wings grew from its back, and with a flick of its limbs, it flew into the air.

Deep in the woods, the birds and beasts that had been frolicking during the day fell silent for a moment, then huddled in their nests, shivering.

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Several young adventurers were walking through the mountains and forests.

They were laughing and joking: "By the way, in the legends of Shanni County, it seems that the Fog Tengu appears in the rain! Do you think we might encounter the Fog Tengu?"

"Hahaha! Don't joke around! It's really inappropriate to make jokes like that at a time like this. What if the Mist Tengu really comes... Huh? What's going on?"

Before the man could finish speaking, the umbrella in his hand was suddenly knocked away.

Several people looked up, and then they were all stunned.

In the air, a monster's head, as tall as half a person and shrouded in mist, peeked down, its large, red eyes, as big as light bulbs, staring at the group of people.

Suddenly, the monster opened its mouth, grabbed one of the people in its mouth, and with a jolt, leaped up into a tree.

"Ah, help, help me!" the person being carried in the air cried out in terror.

"W-what is this?!"

"Monster! This is a monster! It's a monster!"

"The Mist Tengu! It's the legendary Mist Tengu! It really exists!"

"No! I don't want to die! Don't kill me!"

"Hey, it's here!"

Chi Chufeng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Since leaving the temple, he has been casting a predictive spell every now and then.

However, no arrow pointing to the target appeared.

Just now, the arrow suddenly appeared.

"where is it?"

Koizumi Akako immediately perked up.

"over there."

Because it's on a mountaintop, the view is very clear.

Through the Eye of Space, Chi Chufeng could clearly see the direction the arrow was pointing.

On the mountainside, in a place shrouded in thick fog, a faint light shone.

This monster doesn't seem very powerful.