In an instant, the entire church fell silent.
Sherra was surprised to find that she couldn't make a sound.
It wasn't just her. Shawn and Punkat beside her couldn't make a sound either.
At this time, Jollinash, who was on the podium, spoke.
"Alright, I hope everyone can be quiet. After all, I don't want to waste time here."
Jollinash didn't want to give these spiritualists any lessons.
It was a complete waste of time. She might as well go back and study a spell. One morning was enough for her to study a small spell.
Jollinash then removed the Silence Spell.
Although the Silence Spell wasn't an elemental spell, but a spiritual spell, Jollinash still studied it.
It was mainly used to deal with spiritualists who were large in number and slightly weaker.
For example, most of the spiritualists in front of her needed to use incantations to cast spells.
Once they were hit by the Silence Spell, they wouldn't be able to cast spells.
However, they were really weak. Most of them only had Rank E magic power.
There was only one person present who was Rank D.
Jollinash removed the Silence Spell.
There was a small buzz from below. Some people couldn't help but discuss it.
However, this didn't affect Jollinash's speech.
"Mr. Punkat, Mr. Shawn, what happened just now? Why can't I make a sound? "Sherra couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Silence Spell. Simply put, it's a spell that prevents you from making a sound." Punkat's understanding of the Silence Spell was limited to this.
"But this girl is really scary. There were more than 30 spiritualists here, but she actually muted us all."
A Level-70 main character using an area of effect skill and hitting dozens of Level-10 newbies within a range wasn't really anything to be proud of.
However, for these newbies who thought that there were only Level-10 or Level-20 characters in this world, suddenly encountering one??? It was only natural for a main account of this level to be shocked.
After all, most of the people they encountered were at the same level as them, or just slightly stronger.
Jollinash appeared quite confident on the podium. She didn't just talk about magic, but also exorcism and exorcism.
After all, she was talking to a bunch of newbies. Jollinash was qualified to be their teacher.
Whether it was in terms of strength or experience.
These people weren't just low-leveled. They had never been to high-level maps, let alone encountered high-level monsters.
Pankat and Sean were listening with great interest.
To them, Jollinash's lecture was like a holy scripture.
Every content was enlightening and enlightening, allowing them to see the light.
"Miss Jollinash, do the monsters you speak of really exist?"
"I don't think a Fused Spirit is a monster. I believe at least a quarter of you have seen one before. Of course, the Fused Spirit you've seen shouldn't be too strong. I bet it has only devoured a dozen of its kind," Jollinash said.
"So you have, Miss Jollinash?"
"I've seen stronger gathered spirits, but even I don't have the confidence to deal with those twisted monsters." Jollinash said, "Also, if you encounter something like this, you must destroy it, so I can't show you. But there's a lady with me today. She should be the strongest spirit. If you're interested, I can ask her to give you a lesson."
Everyone below had disapproving looks on their faces. Spiritual body?
They had indeed seen powerful spirit bodies before, and some of them had also seen or heard of aggregated spirits.
In their eyes, the converged spirit was already the most powerful and terrifying spirit body.
But now, Jollinash said that a spirit had come with her.
Since they were able to walk with her, they were either spirit bodies that she summoned or spirit bodies that were content with their lot.
How scary was a spirit like that?
"Then Miss Jollinash, please open our eyes."
Jollinash's lips curled up. She had been waiting for these people to say that.
"Miss Pamela, it's time for you to go."
A chill spread into the church, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
"It's so cold."
"It's a shiver from the soul." Sean's expression became serious.
"Is it a Frost Demon?" Pankat asked in surprise.
At this moment, a spirit body descended from the old and cracked ceiling.
Only Shayla, who was an ordinary person, couldn't see it.
Everyone else saw Pamela's arrival.
"What kind of spirit is that?"
"I've never seen it before."
"Is it an evil spirit formed from a frozen person?"
"Miss Jollinash, do you want us to fight this spirit?" a spiritualist asked.
"We can go to the empty space outside."
"Then what if we accidentally hurt … or kill this lady? After all, spirits are weak. "This spiritualist was clearly very confident in his abilities.
Of course, there was a hint of malice in his tone.
He had been unwilling to be muted by a little girl like Jollinash.
But he had to admit that Jollinash was strong.
He didn't think he could beat her.
But he felt that this spirit was easy to bully. At least, that was what he thought.
If he couldn't beat Jollinash herself, then he would get back at her contract spirit.
He didn't know that Pamela wasn't Jollinash's contract spirit.
It wouldn't even be an exaggeration for Jollinash to call Pamela "teacher." After all, Jollinash had learned the muting spell from Pamela.
And Pamela wasn't a spirit body, at least not now.
She was a Banshee! The only Banshee in the world right now.
Of course, after the second batch of thirty or so Banshees finished their transformation, she wouldn't be alone anymore.
Pamela floated to the empty space outside the church.
The spiritualist stood before her.
"Miss Jollinash, is there anything I can pay attention to? If there's a need, I can retract the powerful spells to prevent serious injuries. "
Of course, the spiritualist wasn't that kind. He didn't plan on stopping. Even though he said that to Jollinash, he could also say that the spells he'd just used were normal spells.
"No, do whatever you want," Jollinash said coolly. "Miss Pamela, please be careful too."
Pamela had a faint smile. "Of course, I understand. I'll be careful."
Careful … They weren't here to kill, so they couldn't kill here.
Even though they weren't very patient with these stupid and ignorant spiritualists, they still suppressed their impulses.
"Then I'll attack … that … Miss Pamela."
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