Shen Ye subconsciously realized something.
All the ominous and craziness was about to unfold.
It was an absolutely hopeless, sinister curse, a deep mire of an abyss that no one could escape from.
All he could do was to watch open-eyed—
Miket Tikaxiwa suddenly leaped from the palace wall, formed a Spell Seal with her hands, and shouted lowly,
"Elemental Banishment·Reversal!"
Everything in the space froze in stagnation.
Immediately afterward.
Shen Ye found everything rewinding at high speed, as though playing in reverse.
In the void, those specks of gold light reformed into the book, flying back into his hand.
All the golden light reappeared on him, retracting the emanated fluctuations, then flowing back into the golden leaves.
He involuntarily put the book back in its place and walked backward to his previous position.
—Until he once again stood in front of the pile of ash that was the pirated books.
"Release!"
Miket Tikaxiwa said softly.
