"I can't find any suitable Spell Angel. There were some mandrills at the Temple of the Mountain Deity, but I can't sense any there now. I'll deal with that when I encounter a suitable being to be the Spell Angel," Remus said to himself.
After getting the curse formation clone, Remus didn't feel tired. Instead, he was energetic.
The Immortal Killing Curse was made from spirit energy, so it had the effect of protection and could also nourish the body. If men were surrounded by this aura, they could strengthen their bodies. Women, on the other hand, would have a better complexion. Most importantly, the spirit energy could lengthen one's life!
In the end, Remus returned to Imperial Villa to rest. He laid on the couch for a nap. He had run a few laps last night. If he didn't sleep, his energy wouldn't recover.
At the same time, a line of cars drove up the mountain and stopped at Imperial Villa.
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