
The atmosphere outside was not as dark as Chiara's shadow. Houses and shops lined up along the street lit the lights in front of their respective buildings. The stone path could not be seen dimly.
Chiara walked quickly towards the antique shop. Her long dress swept through the streets and let out a soft swish that sounded so loud due to the quiet atmosphere of the night. No one has crossed paths with Chiara. He was alone in dividing the city. Though the night had just come but, Forex was already like a dead city. Silence without any signs of life.
For some time, Chiara's journey was not constrained by anything. But when the building of the antique shop Rein was seen from a distance, suddenly the atmosphere of the road gradually darkened. The lights in front of the house went out slowly, as if dimming simultaneously because of running out of fuel. The cold also suddenly rippled, hit Chiara's body to shudder.
Chiara bristles bristled for no apparent reason. The girl quickened her pace to get to the destination immediately. The checkered sound of his shoes blurted out, being the only sound heard. Not long after, the atmosphere of the street had turned completely dark.
Chiara's visibility narrowed until she could not confirm the direction of her steps. Though he was sure the antique shop lived a few more blocks in front of him. Panic ran over the girl. His heart was beating hard from fear. Unknowingly, he ran while praying that he was heading in the right direction.
While running, Chiara suddenly heard a very clear growling sound. The sound was like it was coming from all directions. Chiara was immediately transfixed. He froze where he stood, worried that his steps might hit the source of the sound.
Darkness surrounded the girl. He can't see anything. The growling sound sounded louder and closer, followed by a pungent stench. Chiara also knows what she is dealing with: diabos!
Cold sweat began to wash over Chiara's body. His hands were shaking and his heart was beating. What's he supposed to do? Is this the end of his life? At times like this Chiara suddenly remembered Altan. Is that young Giyatsa going to save him again?
Escaping is not a wise choice. Diabos can travel as fast as the wind. Staying in place doesn't help either. Sooner or later the evil spirit will pounce on him. Chiara had lost hope. He could only close his eyes and surrender no matter what.
Suddenly, the sound of growling turned into a roar. The diabos shot towards Chiara, about to swallow him round and round. In the last second, Chiara's mind was as if he was being fiddled with his pile of treasures and the gold pieces he had already painstakingly collected. If he dies, Chiara can't gamble anymore.
The thought immediately made the girl aware. Screeching loudly, Chiara flicked the bag of money she was carrying towards the front.
“I don't want to die as a poor man!” the thrill is full of energy.
A dark yellow light flashed from Chiara's palm and turned her money bag into a very heavy spiked iron ball. The iron ball was fused on the two hands of the girl who had also turned into metal.
That light flick turned into an extremely powerful blow. Chiara's hand that had turned into a thorny iron ball hit the face of the evil spirit that had opened its mouth wide to prey on Chiara. Diabos was seriously injured due to an unexpected impact on Chiara. In the next instant, the body of the evil spirit began to dissipate into smoke.