“Bang.”
Angel fired calmly; ripples spread from the muzzle as nearly a hundred undead charging him were instantly dissipated into light spots and carried away by the wind.
At the same time, a small beam of white light entered the Samsara Overture.
Angel checked the magazine and a gleam of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. After half an hour of fierce battle, the fifth White Light Bullet was made!
Angel surveyed the surroundings. He’d been battling in the Corpse Forest for a quarter of an hour already, yet the number of undead around him had barely decreased, indicating just how densely they infested the area.
Angel thought for a moment; although five bullets were almost enough, given the sheer number of undead here, it shouldn’t take too long to collect one more bullet and have the Samsara Overture fully loaded.
With this in mind, Angel prepared to continue clearing the undead nearby.
However, at that moment, Sanders suddenly transmitted a message through the Mind Ribbon, “Princess Gumman’s semi-undead state has signs of collapsing, collect the bullets and come over as soon as you can!”
Hearing Sanders’ words, Angel immediately gave up the collection of the last bullet and quickly returned to the surface.
When he arrived at the earlier location, he found that the other witches were all gone, with only Kimberly, Isabella, and her apprentice, along with Sanders, still present.
“Isabella had the others return to the Soul Realm first,” Sanders explained.
Angel nodded; this detail also showed Isabella’s thoughtfulness. Since the others didn’t know the real function of the Samsara Overture, she had them return first, considering Angel’s situation.
Angel approached the light barrier, where by now, the figure of Princess Gumman was almost indistinguishable within the gloom, enveloped in darkness.
The degree of the dark miasma had become so severe, no wonder Sanders had urgently contacted him.
“The chaotic energy has nearly occupied eight to nine tenths of the spiritual body; signs of collapse have begun to appear,” Isabella told Angel.
There was no time to lose; he had to shoot immediately.
Recognizing this, Angel nodded to Isabella, took out the Samsara Overture, and aimed it at Princess Gumman within the light barrier.
With the emergence of a peculiar ripple, white light gradually gathered at the muzzle.
Now, everyone was watching this scene.
Although they had heard that White Light Bullets could turn the undead back into ordinary spirits, they had never witnessed it with their own eyes—and they had stayed to see it happen.
This was a moment that could break away from the conventions of the Wizards’ Realm!
Isabella was especially excited. As a witch from the Psychic Branch, she was very aware of what it meant for the undead to revert to normal souls!
Isabella didn’t dare to even blink, as missing even a moment would be a loss for her.
Finally, the bullet, trailed by a tail of white light, shot out of the barrel!
Everyone waited to witness the miracle!
However, just then, an unexpected twist suddenly occurred!