The World of Beasts: She's Got Their Hearts

Analise quietly took a pill from the system's backpack and swallowed it. The wounds on her body quickly healed.

"Analise, you..." Ophir had still been searching for Analise when its head suddenly throbbed in pain. "Damn it! She managed to wake Sean's consciousness!"

Sean the transmigrator stared at his hands in excitement, especially after he noticed the scar on his hand.

"Did I return to the modern world?" He looked up, only to find himself standing in a garbage dump.

"Why the hell am I in a garbage dump? If I really returned, I should be home. No way. Did they think I died and dump me here?"

He scratched his head and turned to look for an exit.

"But this trash doesn't look like it's from the modern world. Am I still in the Interstellar therian world?"

Meanwhile, Analise was carefully dragging young Gideon along with her.

"Ana, why does he seem like a completely different person?" Gideon asked, puzzled.

The silhouette ahead suddenly revealed a faint outline of a face. It was almost visible yet still shrouded in a hazy glow. It was hard to see it clearly.

Analise didn't answer Gideon. Instead, she raised her bow again. "Sean Hopkins, is it the heart again this time?"

Sean froze and turned to see Analise and a young man. He also sensed that something was off with his body.

The guy beside Analise seemed oddly familiar. Sean stared at him, still in a daze.

The Purification Arrow had triggered memories. He remembered that Ophir had tampered with his memory, as well as that incident involving Jamari.

"No, this time, it's..." Sean had just begun to speak when Ophir started seizing control of the body.

Sean struggled, trying to lift his arm, but the other hand forcefully pressed it down.

"It's..."

"You mustn't tell her..."

"It's here..." Sean tried hard to lift his wrist to point to the location.

"Shut up!" Ophir, controlling Sean's other hand, slammed it down onto his arm.

"The temples..."

"You don't deserve this body!"

Ophir used some unknown method to forcibly suppress Sean's soul.

"Maybe it's the temple!" whispered young Gideon into Analise's ear. "He kept trying to raise his hand. He must've been trying to point at the temple."

Ophir saw Gideon whispering to Analise and had a bad feeling. A

cloud of black energy appeared

hand. It hurled the ball of energy violently toward Gideon.

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"Be careful," Analise said, nodding as she drew her bow and fired at the black cloud of energy.

Ophir kept throwing more of the black clouds of energy. Eventually, one of them hit the ground right in front of Gideon.

Hit by the energy, Gideon immediately coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground. He struggled to breathe.

Furious, Analise fired three Purification Arrows in a row.

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However, the one closest to Ophir's temple was blocked by its hand. Just like before, the energy in it's

halantly dissipated upon

with the arrow.

"It's pointless. No matter how many times you shoot me, I can always recover."

Ophir placed its other hand over the one that had lost its energy. After about a minute, the hand recovered.

Ophir had panicked when Analise first shot it in the left arm. But after going into hiding, it realized it could still control that arm.

Analise pressed her lips together and glanced at young Gideon, who had collapsed onto the floor. Anxiety crept into her heart.

She couldn't defeat Ophir alone. She wondered if Bianca and the others had followed.

"So, what now? Where will you hide this time?"

Just as Analise was worrying, a solemn voice echoed from the void. Only Analise, Echo, and Ophir could hear it.

Gideon remained on the ground, anxiously watching both Ophir and Analise.

Ophir's eyes widened. It looked more alarmed than before.

Analise seized the moment and fired a Purification Arrow directly at Ophir's temple.noveldrama

In that very instant, Ophir's dark figure vanished into thin air.

"Unit 0612, transport your host to 14 years later in the Interstellar therian world.

For now, your mission to capture Ophir has come to an end."

Echo responded to the deep, authoritative voice, "Understood."