Chapter 125: Soul Feast, and His Gaze
Seeing Ansu rummaging through the piles and tossing each volume aside after only a glance, Celia said helplessly, "Are you looking for something specific? Do you need my help?"
"Of course!" Ansu pointed to another stack of books. "The magic I'm looking for should be related to soul sacrifice, ancient demons, or something similar... If you see it, please bring it to me immediately!"
"Soul sacrifice... ancient demons?" Celia blinked in confusion, but she began to help him search nonetheless. "Why are you looking for that magic? Whose soul are you planning to sacrifice?"
Ansu looked up. Miss Witch was using gravity magic to arrange the thick magic texts in the air, scanning the titles on the covers.
This method was much more efficient, so he moved over to join her.
"It's not that I want to sacrifice anyone."
It's that your soul is about to be sacrificed to a demon by that old witch.
While the two continued their search...
Outside the crack, the sound of the spiral tower collapsing grew even more violent.