Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

"not good!"

Lynn suddenly activated his Stream of Light, and his figure flashed as he rushed towards Lilia.

To be honest, Lynn didn't know what Lilia's purpose was, but he instinctively realized that he couldn't let Lilia come into contact with his other self:

"Fiona! Don't let them touch!"

Upon hearing the sound, Fiona burst out of the dust and mist, using all four of her legs to suddenly hang upside down on the roof.

The moment Fiona heard Lynn's voice, her sharp, vertical beast eyes instantly locked onto the positions of the two Lilias.

The next instant, Fiona's thigh suddenly swelled up a size, and the muscles in her leg tightened to an extreme.

Boom!

The ceiling exploded!

Fiona then charged toward Lilia.

Meanwhile, Lynn, whose body was wrapped in flowing light, also appeared and rushed forward.

In an instant, the four figures intersected!

Time seemed to stand still.

Three seconds later.

Lynn looked at Lilia, whose head he had pierced with his dagger, then turned to look at the other Lilia, whose heart had been pierced by Fiona's sharp claws, and his heart sank:

Is it over?

Fiona turned her eyes to look at Lynn.

"What a pity..."

A whisper sounded from close by.

Lynn turned his head and saw Lilia, whose forehead he had pierced with a dagger, staring at him with adoration, her heart-shaped eyes darting around.

"We were so close..."

Lynn heard Lilia's whisper and felt a slight sense of relief.

But at that moment, Lilia took a deep breath, as if using all her strength, and said to Lynn:

We'll meet again someday!

As soon as she finished speaking, Lilia's two bodies suddenly exploded, dispersing into wisps of black mist.

Seeing this, Lynn felt a chill in her heart.

"Aren't they the original body?"

The moment the words fell,

Whoohoo! !

A loud noise, like that of a vacuum cleaner, echoed through the mirrored corridor.

A white gale howled, sweeping up all the black mist that Lilia had exploded, and then it fell into a golden jug.

Lynn turned around at the sound and saw old Oddi holding a golden water jug, standing there with a smug look on his face.

"The true protagonist only appears at the most crucial moment!"

With a smug expression, old Oddi chuckled and stroked his beard, saying:

"The 'Demon-Sealing Pot' is specifically designed to counter special races with no physical form and to help them escape."

Old Oddi clapped the golden water jug ​​in his hand, as if flexing his muscles to Lynn, and said smugly:

"This was crafted by a master dwarf craftsman, an alchemical artifact meticulously made after suffering a great loss at the hands of a succubus."

Old Oddi grinned, tilting his chin up rather proudly, and stood on tiptoe as he spoke to Lynn:

"Kid, you may have a bit more talent, but when it comes to dealing with these weird and strange creatures, we dwarven craftsmen are still the best!"

"Old Oddi?"

Lynn looked at old Oddi with a hint of surprise:

"Didn't you run away?"

Old Oddi rolled his eyes upon hearing this:

"Why are you running away!"

"I was just looking for materials in another warehouse to entice you to become my apprentice, oh no, I mean to find materials that can help you upgrade your Eye of Analysis."

"Before we even found the materials, we heard you guys fighting."

“I ran to the door and peeked in, and I found that you were all entangled by this phantom.”

"Luckily, I was well-educated and had a wealthy family, which is why I was able to find something specifically designed to target this guy. Otherwise, this Phantom wouldn't have been so easy to catch."

As Old Oddi spoke, he looked at Lynn with curiosity:

"So, what exactly is going on here?"

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After listening to old Oddi's question, Lynn pondered for a moment and then simply replied:

"They are members of the Gospel Church."

Old Oedipus, upon hearing about the Gospel Church, instantly understood:

"It's them? That's not surprising... not surprising at all."

"Those filthy things are always targeting adventurers with bloodlines, so it's normal that you've been targeted."

Seeing that old Oedi understood, Lynn felt both relieved and speechless.

After all, Lynn had no grudge against anyone, and the fact that he was being targeted by the Gospel Church simply because he had inherited their bloodline was truly baffling.

He's a transmigrator, completely innocent, with no connection to the people of this world, yet he's still being targeted by the Gospel Church. It's truly outrageous.

Just as Lynn was speechless, Fiona wrapped an arm around his neck and laughed, saying:

"Lynn, you're pretty good. You actually managed to handle that filthy thing."

"To be honest, I was almost disgusted to death by this guy just now."

"I can't hit it, and when I try to leave, it keeps turning into mist and entangles me. It also releases poison or causes hallucinations from time to time. It's absolutely disgusting."

Old Oddi stroked his beard and nodded with deep empathy:

"Adventurers like warriors really have a hard time dealing with this kind of strange thing."

"To deal with this kind of thing, you still have to rely on mages, or Saint Mark Masters with many skills, or alchemists with many items."

"We dwarves also suffered a lot before we developed alchemical tools specifically for these races."

Upon hearing this, Lynn glanced curiously at the golden water jug ​​in old Oddi's hand:

"Old Oddi, isn't there a risk that this guy might escape?"

“That’s definitely not the case.” Old Odi shook his head vigorously, then explained, “As long as the energy in the Demon-Sealing Pot is sufficient, the seal cannot be opened from the inside.”

"Let me put it this way: to open the Demon-Sealing Pot from the inside, a body without a physical form is impossible. However, those who can be sealed inside are all beings in a non-physical state. Do you understand now?"

Lynn immediately understood; it meant that a bug that was unbreakable by non-physical entities had been exploited, and Lilia in her mist form was immediately banned.

At this moment, Fiona also looked at the Demon-Sealing Pot with curiosity:

"But then again, this guy isn't very strong, but he has a lot of bodies."

How many bodies does she actually have?

Old Odi thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "From what I know, there shouldn't be more than three... at least no more than three with combat capabilities."

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately became alert and said:

"So you're saying there might be a fourth or fifth illusionary entity? Just one that lacks combat capabilities?"

Old Oddi, upon hearing this, scratched his beard in a troubled expression: "Theoretically, it should be possible."

"But under normal circumstances, no Phantom would be foolish enough to create too many masks."

"If you separate the masked creature that has no combat ability and stay in a safe place, that's fine. But if it gets discovered by some mages with control skills, then things will get really messed up."

"Therefore, generally speaking, such illusions will keep their masks at a certain level of combat capability."

After saying that, old Oddi tilted his head back and smiled at Lynn, saying:

"However, even if this guy still has a mask on, she can only resort to underhanded schemes."

"The Demon-Sealing Pot was designed with specific restrictions on races like hers from the very beginning."

"As long as her clone is inside this pot, she will be unable to retrieve it or transfer its memories."

"In other words, as long as the Demon-Sealing Pot is well hidden, the Illusionary Demon will permanently lose this part of its power."

"Two Hero-level Masked Warriors, what a loss..."

"Hehe, I don't believe she doesn't have any mortal enemies in the evangelical church."

After Old O'Di finished speaking, he noticed Lynn's furrowed brow and assumed he was worried about the risks, so he coughed and reminded him:

"Ahem, if all else fails, we can find a mage with control skills and use spells to harass her every day through the sealing pot, so she can't sleep peacefully, wakes up in the middle of the night needing to pee, and can never pee when she goes to the toilet."

"Hehe, that feeling, it would definitely make her feel amazing~"

After saying that, old Oddi couldn't help but let out a strange, cacophony of laughter.

Seeing old Oddi chuckling, Lynn couldn't help but chuckle.

He certainly didn't think that Lilia, who had lost two masks, would be harmless.

But when Lynn heard old Oddi discussing how to control Lilia, he wanted to laugh.

Because Lynn and Fiona happened to know a 'mage' with many skills.

Considering the perilous situation he and Fiona had just faced, it seemed unlikely that Seria would refuse his request or refrain from intervening in Lilia's plight.

At this moment, Fiona, who had overheard old Oddi's words and had been thinking for a while, asked curiously:

"By the way, old Odi, how did you know that harassment spells could wake someone up in the middle of the night because they need to pee?"

"I have a feeling you're quite experienced with this..."

Old Oddi's smug smile vanished instantly.

His vanished smile then appeared on Lynn's face:

"Fiona, don't ask too many questions about such private matters."

"Can't I ask?"

Fiona scratched her hair, then suddenly realized something was wrong, pulled her hand back, looked at her blood-stained hand, and then wiped her blood-stained hair.

Now, Fiona, finding her hair contaminated, was starting to have a hard time:

"Lynn, should we find a place where we can take a shower?"

"Huh?" Lynn turned his head and looked at Fiona, but noticed the dust all over her body and the bloody smell from the heart being ripped out.

"We definitely need to find a place..."

The voice has not fallen,

A crackling sound came from the ceiling.

"This is Cohen from the Military Police. He is currently communicating with you via the Guild's Magic Mirror Hub."

Upon hearing this, Lynn looked up, glanced at the ceiling of the corridor, and searched for the direction from which the sound came.

"Cohen, isn't it a bit too much to arrive only afterward?"

Upon hearing this, Cohen remained silent for several seconds before sighing and saying:

"Why do you think Illusion chose this time to attack you? Isn't it because it knew that our military police were on a mission!"

"And now?"