Shar swung his blade in fury, charging straight toward the Holy Spirit Manifestation.
"It's nothing more than a mere first-stage phantom. If its true body had descended, I'd kneel on the spot, all right?"
"But a mere phantom wants to show off in front of me? Isn't that looking down on Oracle-grade a little too much?"
Daniel could not personally control the attacks of the Holy Spirit Manifestation, but that did not matter.
Buzz, buzz!
Shar took out two protective treasures, and Daniel's eyes instantly lit up.
"Basin of Greed!"
The Basin of Greed had long since been starving for action. Light erupted from it, as though invisible hooks had locked firmly onto Shar's two Primordial-grade treasures.
The two treasures struggled like birds caught by the throat, only to fall helplessly into the basin.
"What is that thing?"
"You damned bastard!"
Seeing his treasures taken away before his eyes, Shar flew into a towering rage.
