"Chao! What the hell is that, why is it so bright?"
The sudden burst of light in the Smugglers' Forest caused a stir among the anxious little gamers.
That light was different from flame. If a description was necessary, it was more similar to the dazzling light arc when a spotlight was turned on, making the surrounding areas even darker.
But Murphy seemed to see much more.
As a psychic himself, Phemys had recorded something similar.
"Sun spiritual energy! The best way to fight creatures of darkness and also one of the most mysterious and rare types of psychic energy. It seems Phemys has met her match."
Murphy said softly, prompting the other gamers to celebrate as they realized their cunning strategy had been successful, acting like fishermen waiting to collect the spoils after watching their enemies destroy each other.
But their joy was short-lived, as Murphy quickly used his keen perception to sense something was happening.
"Shush!"
