It was the same night.
Aaron had already arrived at his own tomb.
At this moment, he was in the form of the possessed Evil Spirit O'Kell, while his main body was still sleeping in the bedroom at No. 33 Gold Rose Street.
"This time, when building the tomb, I'm afraid I can't fool those Extraordinary beings without some real stuff!"
Aaron stretched out his transparent and illusory palm.
At this moment, a teardrop-shaped crystal item was held in the pale palm of the evil spirit.
This was the spoils of war obtained from killing Roberts last time, the power of the 'Master of Corpse Concealment' after purification!
'It is similar in nature to the Deceit that I once made—the 'Flesh Sceptre', of course, it is only a one-time power... But its intensity is far beyond the Non-human Level.'
'Using this purified power, just like using the 'Deceit' made with the power of the Si Sui, it should not attract Their attention... probably...'
