Chapter 907

Purple fog, and royal purple fog at that. Who exactly was the owner of the cursed bone? Just as Shannon was momentarily distracted, the malevolent energy surrounding the spiritual realm surged toward her and enveloped her in masses. She quickly summoned her spiritual energy to shield herself, but the mystic light cracked under the overpowering malevolent energy. They flooded in with newfound force. Shannon greeted her teeth and prepared to defend herself when a small golden figure burst forth from her pocket and darted straight at the incoming malevolent energy. "Benji Gold!" Shannon called out in surprise, but the tiny figure did not turn back and bravely charged into the malevolent energy. Small as it was, it stood firm and absorbed all the malevolent energy into his golden light to stop it from reaching Shannon. She watched its golden light dim and darken under the assault until it was charred. It finally crumbled like ashes falling to her feet. Shannon trembled. A pang of de