A few more evil spirits charged toward Jared while he was lost in his thoughts.
He continued to slay the oncoming spirits with Dragonslayer Sword. Their primordial weapons were all junk, which Jared wasn’t interested in.
After slaughtering several evil spirits in a row, he felt they weren’t particularly powerful and possessed less energy.
How many more evil spirits of this caliber do I have to kill for Zelda to recover?
Jared swung his gaze to the pitch-dark hole.
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