In the Pure White Space, Ree Shil had already sifted through ten thousand cards once.
At this time, only 20 floated around him.
Among these 20 cards, 5 cards must ultimately be drawn.
The first thing that can be confirmed is that there are no Gold-edged cards.
However, there are cards he wants.
"20 and choose 5, let's sift through them one by one again."
"First of all, this one is a must."
He first chose a card that had left a deep impression on him.
[I will make any wish come true, Master]
In the card projection, a sultry human voice came from a kettle-shaped silver magic lamp.
Then, a burst of blue smoke came out of the lamp nozzle.
Gradually, it formed into a desert female elf with a foreign style.
She was dressed lightly, and her lower body was in the form of smoke.
[Exiled Lamp Spirit]
Balance, 30 points, C
Attack 30, 30/30
[Exile Curse - Passive]: Exiled Spirit suffers from [Exile] every round by itself
