“I’m going to look through Krishan’s memories now. Please put your hand on my back if you’d like to see them,” Eder said.

Kang Oh, Sephiro, Cyndia, and Muhawk placed their hands on his back.

“The body is a container for the soul. Even if the soul has left, the body retains traces of its departed soul. Show us your memories, oh departed spirit!” Eder completed his incantation and placed his staff on Krishan’s head.

Memories of the Dead!

Then, Kang Oh witnessed Krishan’s memories like a movie. Those touching Eder’s back experienced the same thing.

* * *

Through her surveillance plants, Krishan had just learned of the paladins’ presence here. She rushed out of the cave, killed some of them, and then returned to the cave, sitting within her flower bud.

Krishan realized that not all of the paladins were here yet. Soon enough, that bastard who’d devoured her left wing and arm would be here!

She was locked in thought. Kang Oh was capable of nullifying her immortality! Last they fought, she had been much stronger than she was now.

Without sufficient life force, she couldn’t use the God of Creation’s power. Her body wasn’t fully healed either.

Krishan didn’t think she could beat Kang Oh if he transformed into that terrifying beast again. She was under the impression…

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