Filling up the surroundings and in the sky, hundreds of thousands of spirits howled in the wind. It was like the world was Hell. Thousands of spirit eyes glinted ominously. Cannon and Matsuo were so scared they felt like their sweat and hair had retreated into their follicles.
An apostle spirit in a young lady's body came forward and shouted, "Matsuo you traitor, raise your hands and surrender yourself immediately—"
"—CANNON!" Momo's wailing voice cut off the female apostle spirit mid-sentence.
The male spirit Momo possessed was staring at Cannon, saying sorrowfully, "Since you didn't die, why didn't you come and find me?"
"Miss, I think you're mistaken. I am not Cannon. My name is Italy, not Cannon."
