Qin Ye gasped.

That’s absolutely ridiculous!

Doesn’t this mean that her abilities are orders of magnitudes higher than that of the Spatial Spirit or the Porter Spirit?!

What’s terrifying isn’t the fact that she possesses a domain ability, but the nature of this ability of hers! I mean… what’s with the increasing resistance with every half the distance covered?! Isn’t that too overpowered?!

But now…

Qin Ye blinked his eyes and glanced about at the three-way deadlock he was trapped in.

Just then, the Second King Yanluo spoke, “I hadn’t expected such a unique special Yin spirit to have spawned in Daehan by chance. Nevertheless, why don’t I put you to a further test…”

Qin Ye coughed softly at once, “Spelling Bee?”

Abrupt silence.

A split second later, waves of murderous intent permeated the four corners of the captain’s cabin, almost as though it were hell bent on putting him out of his misery.

“You know… it just felt like that statement of yours was missing a little something… if you know what I mean…” Qin Ye sniffled slightly.

“What’s it missing?” An icy cold voice resounded in the room, “Conscience? Well, what are you still waiting for?! Do you think I’m here to do all the work for you?!”

The Second King Yanluo is really getting out of hand these days… Qin Ye muttered softly under his breath as he tightened his grip around Fate once more and glanced about at the three-way deadlock.

He was currently at the edge of the Avernus Spirit’s...