Chapter 1967

The phago-ectoplasm didn't dive past Rochelle's collar. Instead, it entered her body. In just a blink of an eye, it had vanished inside her, yet Rochelle's body showed no signs of swelling. The phago-ectoplasm was truly terrifying. Azrael made a quick decision. "Let's go! We have to get out of here," he shouted. Without hesitation, he hoisted Perseus onto his back and sprinted toward Yslewick. Azrael and the warriors from Ouranos had set up camp in Yslewick. The village buzzed with renewed life. Houses in Ysle Springs were restored, and supplies poured in. Inside a cozy room, Azrael gently placed Perseus on a large, comfortable bed. Ramona rushed over, her face streaked with tears. "Perseus, are you alright? Should I take you back to Ouranos? Mr. Keller can help you recover faster. Don't scare me like this," she sobbed uncontrollably. "Don't worry, I won't die. I'm just drained." Lifting a trembling hand, he wiped the tears from Ramona's cheeks. "I just need rest. But right