Lana immediately understood. 'I almost fell for it.'
She had read countless records about ghosts.
Every ghost possessed different supernatural abilities. Some could possess living people without permission, though they are very rare.
Some could influence people. Others could manipulate illusions or create countless shadow clones.
This ghost clearly belonged to the last category. Instead of attacking the direction her instincts originally pointed toward, Lana suddenly smiled faintly.
She condensed another Mystic Ball. Then, she aimed it somewhere completely unexpected.
Her own shadow. Boom!
The instant the attack struck, a dark figure suddenly burst out from the shadow beneath Lana's feet.
It let out an ear-piercing shriek before rapidly fleeing across the church floor. The shadow beneath Lana immediately returned to its normal colour.
Myra's jaw nearly dropped. "Master... I truly admire you. You're incredibly smart!"
Lana simply smiled faintly without replying.
