The Power of the Guardian of the Spirit Realm

"How dare that failed Death creation take something precious from me!"

Alfeus was furious right now. Even his newly appeared guards trembled at the sight of his master being angry. As a human who had attained a high position, Alfeus did not accept the humiliation of a person who had failed to carry out his duties.

The aura of anger around him was enough to make emotionless artificial beings like guards tremble with fear.

"Guards!" he shouted. "Bring me Ansalasor!"

It had been a long time since the guards had heard Alfeus say that name. If their master ordered them to take it, it would mean that their master was ready to fight to the death. And if Ansalasor is uprooted, then the spirit realm is in danger.

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At tens of meters high in the sky, Ashnard could see an entire long line of spirits. Mountains, forests, white fields, and lakes, all appear very clearly in position.