The mention of wraiths sent a shiver down Michael's spine, memories of battling plague maidens within the dark confines of Valorix's dungeon flooding back. Yet, an instinctual feeling suggested these spectral adversaries would prove even more troublesome. Spectral enemies, unlike their tangible counterparts, required more than brute force to vanquish. Michael's recent encounters had shown him that some foes possessed resistances to dark flames, a worrying sign if these wraiths shared similar immunities.
This predicament also jogged his memory about a wooden house he had glimpsed when seizing the orb—a vision showing him what he needed most. It was a reminder that upgrading his dark flames should be a priority.
