Inside the villa, the passengers who had disembarked from the coach bus had no time to take in the refined, antique furniture and interior decorations. Their gazes were wholly captivated by the scene outside the villa, where an evil spirit had wailed and screamed before being forced to self-destruct halfway through its escape.
A glint called "hope" appeared in everyone's eyes, their expressions excited and overjoyed, like travelers who had struggled in the desert for days and finally beheld a gushing spring, unable to contain their thrill.
"We are saved, we are saved."
The blond young man, forcibly dragged into the villa by El Ralph, murmured excitedly, tightly embracing his girlfriend.
The other people, aside from the three couples, wore similar expressions.
The thoughts at the bottom of their hearts probably went like this:
"If such a terrifying evil spirit can be blocked, then a demon, an evil wizard, shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
