The night spread, and a crescent moon hung upon the black curtain of the sky.
Specks of starlight dotted it.
Under the Moonlight, a villa stood within the dense forest.
Through the villa's windows, one could see that in the hall on the first floor, Kane and the others were still sitting around the living room.
They were still listening to Umberto talk about all kinds of strange Spirits. It was obvious that this man's understanding of Spirits far exceeded what ordinary people could imagine.
When he spoke of Spirits, Umberto no longer looked as calm and expressionless as usual; instead, the more he talked, the more excited he became.
"All these Spirits affect humans—do they pick their targets, or are they not picky at all, and whoever meets the conditions will be affected?"
After listening to some of Umberto's stories, Kane suddenly asked.
Umberto answered Kane's question without much thought.
