Chapter 138: The Battle Concludes

Almost as soon as Lucia fell to the ground, the evil spirit let out a scream filled with pain and agony.

He couldn't bear it and shouted, "Arthur, you wretch! Did you think your feeble flames could kill me? I've lived for hundreds of millions of years! Just wait for the day when I come back, ah, ah, ah!"

He could only say that because Arthur's flames had completely consumed him, leaving nothing but a charred piece of dust on the ground.

The night wind blew, dispersing the ashes into the air, and there was no trace left.

Arthur covered his chest, his gaze somewhat cold.

It truly took a toll on him.

He furrowed his brows slightly, and at that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, carrying with it the voices of hundreds of children all saying, "Thank you."

The voices only faintly reached Arthur's ears.

Arthur was slightly surprised, and he looked up only to see a faint blue light dissipating into the moonlight.

These children had done what they needed to do, so they left willingly.

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