[City X — Ten Commandments' Main Headquarters]
WHOOSH!!!
The sound tore through the ruined hall like a specialized wind spell, displacing the dust and debris that hung in the air.
"Huh?"
"....?!"
The three Ghosts—Madurai, Angelina, and Denton—snapped their heads toward the shattered window. A glowing, spectral figure darted through the opening. It was a small, ethereal Elven Fairy, its wings beating with a hum of pure mana. It hovered before them, its eyes devoid of emotion, acting merely as a conduit.
"This is the Boss's summon," Angelina exclaimed in surprise, lowering her guard slightly. She recognized the mana signature of Night Ghost.
"Why is it here? Did something happen?" Denton asked, his eyes darting around the perimeter, expecting an ambush.
The Fairy opened its mouth, and Night Ghost's voice, distorted by distance and magic, projected from it:
