Chapitre 87: Your Blood Is Quite Nutritious

Thales' brain stopped working for three seconds before he could think again.

'Inside this is…

'A Mystic?

'Are you serious?!'

Thales still had fear lingering in his heart when he recalled the Air Mystic and his 'human ball'. Then he exhaled, "Fortunately, he is sealed in it…"

Katerina Corleone looked at Thales' reaction and frowned deeply.

Serena, on the other hand, had a smile on her face as she shook her head and licked her lips. "You have misunderstood me."

Thales lifted his head in confusion.

"This Mystic was not 'sealed', but imprisoned."

"Sealing lasts forever.

"As for imprisonment," Serena stared at Thales' ghastly expression and pointed towards the black coffin beneath him as she chuckled, "that Mystic can be released at any moment."

The moment she finished her speech, Thales lowered his head in disbelief as he stared at the black coffin beneath him. He felt its cold temperature.

'Release?'