"Clive … Anpa, why are you here?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came.
Both Anpa and Clive turned their heads and looked in the direction of the voice.
They found that it was their old friend, Egerson.
Egerson was a magic raw material supplier.
Anpa was also a witch who liked to make strange magic potions.
So she had more contact with Egerson.
"Egerson, why are you here?"
"Are you here for a different reason than I am?" Agerson asked.
"What purpose do we have? Do you know? "
Seeing Clive and Anpa's puzzled and surprised eyes.
Egerson seemed to understand something.
"Aren't you … No, it's nothing."
Both of their faces were filled with confusion. Agerson seemed to have something he didn't want to say out loud.
"Anyway, it's nice to see you here." Egerson came forward and hugged Clive and Anpa.
Because of Egerson's appearance, Anpa and Clive temporarily gave up on the idea of returning to their rooms to rest.
The three of them sat in the lounge area of the lobby and chatted.
"Did you and your wife come to Istanbul for a holiday?"
"No, if we came out for a holiday, we would bring our children with us, and we would choose to go in the summer."
Clive sighed. Egerson looked at Clive and seemed to see the worry on both of their faces.
"Is it convenient to tell us?"
"It's like this …"
The two of them explained the situation.
Egerson patted Clive on the shoulder and said, "You did make a mistake, and I'm proud of your courage to take responsibility. If there's anything you need me to do, just ask."
"But you, are you here for work? Or is there something else? "Clive asked curiously." Of course, if it's not convenient to say, then don't. "
"Actually, it's not a secret. Istanbul is holding a gathering of the supernatural world. It's a competition and a trial. It's called the Battle of the Holy Radiants, and it's for the title of ten Holy Radiants. I'm one of the participants."
"Agerson, with your strength, you should be able to get this title easily," Cliff said.
Agerson smiled bitterly and shook his head. "How could it be that easy? I can only be considered below average here. There are many participants who are stronger and more outstanding than me. There are even many things that are beyond our imagination. For example, in the last trial, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to imagine what happened."
"What happened?"
"I don't know what exactly happened, but I heard that there were two spiritualists fighting. In the end, the entire trial ground was destroyed. Everyone was involved in the battle, and the final count was more than 200 people."
"How big is the trial ground?"
Cliff and Ampa were relatively ordinary members of the supernatural world.
Apart from their respective areas of expertise, they weren't particularly outstanding in terms of combat.
Usually, he would occasionally beat up a few evil spirits that were causing trouble.
This was basically their limit.
Above them, Aigersen was considered to be on another level.
Agerson was considered an elite.
Once, when Cliff and Ampa were exorcising spirits, they encountered a powerful evil spirit that they couldn't fight against.
They asked for help from their friends around them, but all they got were replies like "sorry, I can't help".
Only Agerson stepped forward bravely and easily dealt with that powerful Evil Spirit.
From then on, they had a more intuitive impression of Agerson's strength, which was that he was powerful, extremely powerful.
But in reality, there was still a certain gap between Agerson and a true expert.
And in the supernatural world, there were also a few incomparably huge peaks that suppressed everyone and made people shrink back.
So, with Cliff and Ampa's realm and position, they simply couldn't understand how terrifying those peak spiritualists were.
"The area of that trial ground is about the same size as Istanbul."
"That's practically a walking nuclear warhead," Cliff said in amazement. It was an existence he couldn't imagine.
"The strength of those true top-notch spiritualists is something you and I can't imagine." Agerson sighed.
It was his first time participating in the Battle of the Holy Glory, and it was also the first time he felt so insignificant and insignificant.
He never knew that there were so many experts and powerhouses in the supernatural world, even existences that made people feel despair.
"But fortunately, according to the official reply, the two parties who fought were not participants in the Battle of the Holy Glory. One of them was an ancient demon that had been sealed for more than a thousand years, and the other was one of the most powerful spiritualists in the world. If I were to stand in the same arena with such a terrifying opponent, I'm afraid I would immediately feel despair."
"By the way, are there many spiritualists in Istanbul?" Cliff suddenly asked, changing the topic.
"There are quite a lot. Just the participants in the Battle of the Holy Glory alone might number in the thousands. There are also other spiritualists, probably more than ten thousand."
"That many?" Cliff frowned, his expression a little ugly.
"What's wrong?"
"I previously divined that the little girl was sent to Istanbul, but I don't know the exact location. If the little girl was in an ordinary city, there would at most be a few or dozens of spiritualists. My divination magic could barely delineate a rough location, but with so many spiritualists, my divination magic would definitely be interfered with. Not to mention divining that little girl, even divining my current location would be difficult."
Most of the time, divination magic used certain tools to use the divination target as a signal receiving station and then determine the location of the divination target.
Every spiritualist was like a magnet. It was very easy for them to attract certain supernatural forces.
Of course, this also included the guidance of such divination information.
If it was in an area with a low density of spiritualists, such divination could be done accurately or more accurately.
But in the current Istanbul, it was very likely that one could encounter a few spiritualists fighting just by going out for a walk.
This caused Cliff's divination to be almost unable to accurately determine the location.
If he forcefully divined, even if he determined a location.
Perhaps when he found the place, he would find a few spiritualists playing Landlord.
Moreover, Cliff could only be said to know divination, but he was not proficient in it.
If he gave up on magic divination to find the person, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for the couple.
"I'll help you contact a professional fortune-teller," Agerson said.
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