The fire spirit shrieked and recoiled. Mithra, using Ki Attraction, lifted its head and, seizing a burning antler, brought her hammer down on its skull.


    A resounding crash. The skull shattered, and the flames of the fire spirit dissipated. The skeleton fell to the ground.


    Mithra glanced at her blackened hand. Forcing herself to grip the burning remains, her regeneration amplified the heat, making it feel as if her hand was melting.


    But this amplified the power of her hammer blow. Without this, she wouldn''t have been able to kill the large fire spirit so easily.


    She lowered her hand and turned to the young people. "How did you get here?"


    "...We just...appeared here...Thank you for saving us," a student stammered.


    Mithra nodded. "Hide in the buildings."


    She turned and left, searching for others.


    She rescued many, encountering skilled individuals capable of fighting the fire spirits.


    They were all believers, many from the Enchanting Land.


    This illusion seemed to target believers.


    But when Mithra asked them, they all said they didn''t know how they''d gotten there.


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