013: Spiritual System's Attack

"Sir, it's him." The man spoke respectfully to the woman beside him.

The woman was a young witch who appeared to be in her early twenties. Her deep-set eyes, pale skin, and exquisitely beautiful face made her seem more like a painting than a person. Her light purple hair cascaded down her waist like a waterfall, every gesture exuding an irresistible allure and intoxicating charm.

"What a delightful fragrance..."

"Such a stunning young lady..."

As she approached, the surrounding crowd seemed bewitched, swallowing nervously while gazing at her with infatuated eyes, instinctively parting to clear a path.

Lynch raised an eyebrow.

This scent... It's Phantom Rosemary.

This was a peculiar magical substance, possessing a unique aroma that could unconsciously immerse one into visions of beauty and joy. It belonged to one of the Spiritual System's magic plants.