"Another Spirit of mine died?" Essencer clicked his tongue in irritation, "Useless! All of them are useless!"
"Even with all the power I bestowed upon them, they still up and die like that?" He stared at the Apostle kneeling before him, saying with a cold tone, "Go ahead and kill the cause, now!"
"On it!" The Apostle nodded and pulled out a weighing scale, dumping a pile of gold on it as he jumped on the other side. The two attained a balance when immediately, the gold turned into dust while his figure vanished.
This was the method used by unscrupulous merchants. It was apparent that he had devoured the essence of at least a few to be this proficient.
"Sheesh, this is pretty boring…" Essencer muttered when his eyes fell on the weighing scale, frowning upon seeing that it didn't vanish.
