"As expected, your bodies have been switched numerous times. They must be cloned replicas..."
Casually crushing the spirit threads forcefully drawn out of thin air, the suddenly "betraying" black-robed member spoke in a calm tone:
"Even if they are precisely cloned based on the original, your frequent switching of body backups means your human essence can't harmonize with the new spare bodies, right? Hmph, with spirits unsheltered and souls detached, I can extract them with just a pull..."
The voice was a crisp female voice, but the tone clearly wasn't that of the original owner, carrying a faint hint of mockery.
"..."
"..."
A brief silence ensued, the air deathly still.
Utterly unprepared for such a horrific and sudden situation, the "Future Warriors" were momentarily stunned into silence, as if even their breathing had suddenly halted.
All around was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
The abrupt over-silence was so stark, it made one's eardrums ache slightly.
