The three imps carried no weapons. Their only means of attack were their sharp claws and the scorpion tails on their backs. It was no wonder they chose to corrupt a wild dog to ambush the priest.
Of course, this approach had another advantage.
If the villagers found the priest dead, they would most likely kill the wild dog and assume the problem was solved. This would have allowed the imps to easily continue plaguing the area for a long time.
Colin's Object Positioning Skill hadn't ended yet.
As long as he could concentrate, the spell could be maintained for about ten minutes.
Wielding the wooden stick, he found the stolen money pouch inside a hollow tree near the puddle. The pouch contained a little over ten Gold Coins in total, which matched what Father John had said.
Colin walked back to Father John and handed him the money pouch.
"Are all the field agents from Thousand Masts City like you?"
