"Is this the Phillips family's vault?" Luca looked at the silver-white door before him, surprised to find it was protected by a Transcendent-level magical barrier.
Jormungandr's eyes shifted playfully, and she floated closer with a grin plastered on her face. "Master, would you like me to help you break this? If you promise to find me a Transcendent-level soul as a supplement, I'll help you dismantle this barrier."
"Get lost." Luca didn't even glance at her.
This creature's mind must have been kicked by a mule to even think of bargaining with him.
He extended his hand and gently ran his fingers over the magical runes on the silver-white wall, feeling the flow of energy within. After a few minutes, a golden flash appeared in his eyes. Golden symbols began to form in his hand, slowly merging into the wall.
To Jormungandr's astonishment, the Transcendent-level magic seal began to visibly crumble, and at a speed so fast it was almost incomprehensible.
