Sword Master In The Strange World

Chapter 52: Jonas, Liliana, you’re just playing a prank on me, right?

The figure behind Jonas gradually became clearer. Karl strained to widen his eyes to look in that direction. Facing him now was a slender figure, her face covered by a bright red outfit, revealing only her eyes and fingertips. Her pale, almost ghostly hands were even whiter than snow, and her long, pointed fingernails were painted red. The combination of the red nails, the red outfit, and her pale skin made for a chilling appearance.

Seeing Karl, who appeared fearless with his old, rusty shovel, trying to stand up to her and protect his friend, the figure couldn’t help but burst into laughter. A mere mortal with an old shovel in his hand, attempting to confront her? It was comical.

Karl was unnerved by her laughter, but he was determined not to back down. He stood his ground with the shovel pointed forward. Karl’s hands and legs shook, but he tried to remain composed. He had read in books that, in front of entities like ghosts or supernatural beings, the more afraid you were, the more