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Chapter 162

    After a long pause, Analise whispered to Echo, "What if I use Purification Bow?"


    Since they were sure Fiy was at the headquarters of the security force, using Purification Bow now might pull Ophir out.


    "Analise, you only have three Purification Bows left. I suggest you save them for self-defense. I''m a new system, so I can''t provide items on credit like other systems do." Echo''s voice was a little downcast.


    Analise fell silent, and the only sounds around her were the faint breaths of those nearby.


    "He''s here! Ms. Chamber! Fiy has appeared!" At that moment, a security force rushed over in a panic.


    "Have you found him? How did you find him?" Bianca immediately asked, her eyes sharp.


    Analise quickly turned her attention to the security force.


    "It wasn''t us who found him. He suddenly appeared, then suddenly disappeared. Anyway, it''s quite troublesome. You should go check for yourselves. He''s near the crazed males."


    The therian tried to exin but couldn''t get it out clearly, so in the end, he just told Analise and the others to check it out directly.


    Whether it was to find Fiy or capture Ophir, they had to go quickly. So, Analise and Bianca exchanged a look and immediately moved.


    Scott, Gideon, and the others followed without hesitation.


    Just in case, Scott had Sean follow as well. If that thing could still control Sean''s body, being closer would make it harder for it to escape.


    When they reached a ruined building, Analise finally saw the chaotic scene.


    The males, stripped of consciousness, fought relentlessly in their beast forms— some already wounded, while others still charged forward without hesitation.


    Most of these males were injured, but it seemed like they couldn''t feel pain at all, madly entangling with each other.


    Some therians and beasts even lost their arms or eyes, but they were still fighting purely on animal instinct.


    Among this chaotic group of beasts and therians, a wolf therian, flickering in and out of visibility, was muttering to himself while clutching his head.


    The moment Fiy''s consciousness took over, he immediately smelled Analise''s scent and began searching for her.


    When Analise saw Fiy, she immediately shouted at him, "Fiy! Don''t let him control your body anymore! No matter what, you need to remember that you are the best!


    "Don''t listen to anything it says! It''s trying to provoke you, making you feel


    negative emotions to control your body!"


    She then turned to Bianca and spoke quietly, "Bianca, be careful not to hurt him. Just force Ophir and Benjamin out of his body."


    "Mm, my system received word that the other top systems and their hosts have also arrived. This time the main god has granted us a few privileges, including tools to capture Ophi. The main god will probablye too, so don''t worry."


    Bianca gave Analise an assuring look. "And you''re a new recruit, so just protect


    yourself. We''ll handle Ophir."


    "Okay," Analise said, pressing her lips together.


    "Ana..." Fiy''s face twisted in pain, his hand tightly gripping the other.


    "I''m not! I didn''t! I didn''t kill my sister! I didn''t kill my parents!" Fiy shook his head, probably to resist Ophir. He controlled the flying sand and rocks around him, wrapping himself up in them.


    He threw his head back and shouted, and the sand and rocks around him suddenly shot out in all directions.


    Scott quickly wrapped his arms around Analise and used a water sphere to protect them both.


    At the same moment, Gideon used his Winsh ability to blow the flying sand and rocks back toward Fiy and the crazed therians.


    Many of them were also injured by the flying debris and the hurricane-like wind.
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