That is to say, even Count Nikola could die in battle at any moment.
But the jar, it must not be left in the Mysterious Realm!
"Could it be that the battle is just a facade, and those guys are trying to send the jar out?"
Leonard Churchill thought it was highly likely.
And there was another point, others didn't know where the jar was, but "Prosperity" knew!
This Ring Spirit was formed from divine contamination and was exceptionally sensitive to Crimson Corruption.
Despite the fierce ongoing battle, the shoulder-mounted bat pointed towards the place with the densest Crimson Corruption, which was not the battlefield.
But somewhere underground in the west!
"Why do I feel like I'm catching on to something crucial..."
Leonard Churchill's eyes trembled, his thoughts racing in his head.
If he wanted to leave, he could blend into the crowd of people fleeing in a panic right now.
But...
How could he possibly leave!