The second layer of the tomb.
Inside the burial chamber.
With a gust of evil wind blowing, the evil spirit of a rejuvenated Oakley Sotos appeared in midair.
He reached out his hand, and a ring fell.
Aaron detached himself from the possession and returned to his own body. He caught the ring, a slight smile on his face.
"As expected... It's just as I thought."
Ever since discovering he could inhabit spirits, Aaron had set his sights on the evil spirits within the tomb.
He had been building up a trump card for himself — a weapon capable of inducing fear.
Instead of creating a magical item, it was better to possess a non-human combat capability!
"It's just a pity that it's not perfect yet!"
Aaron looked at the evil spirit in the air, which had returned to its original muddled state.
At this point, Oakley would not actively attack others. It would only instinctively evade and counterattack when it was attacked.
