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Chapter 211

In the sealed room, the machine opened with a click. Under the harsh light, the inner walls were covered with intricate symbols, all written in blood. "Look, Helena's name is here," Cynthia pointed to the end of the inscriptions. They couldn't recognize most of the writing, but Helena's name stood out clearly. The dark red, almost black writing exuded a stifling, oppressive energy. "Ms. Locke, what is this?" Shane asked. "A soul-cleansing spell." Madison frowned as she examined the inscriptions. "It's designed to remove all grievances from the soul and redirect a ghost's resentment to other events." Her gaze darkened as she traced her slender fingers across the inscriptions. This was a spell crafted by a highly skilled cultivator. "So, Helena wasn't hiding in the machine by choice. Someone trapped her in here, right?" Shane scoffed as he stared at the machine with a grim expression. "Helena only mentioned being hurt by Rayson, but she never said anything about the director or t

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