494 The tribe (8)

"I don't want your diseased soul in my body!" Eric hollered, not appreciating how he was floating above the ground against his will.

Keeping a casual look on her face, Jaluuti softly reassured. "I'm not giving you a choice, you will accept my help, demons can't kill my people."

Understanding the complexion of Eric's refuse, the spirit lady proceeded to add. "As for my soul entering your body, don't worry. You'll only become more powerful, there is no bad effect."

"Has this been done before?" Sekun asked, trying really hard not to punch the unliving shit out of the lady.

The Calidum Lutum can't be harmed from spirits at an equal pace from what the rest of the group had to go through, so Sekun definitely has an upper advantage for a full scaled attack.

Breaking in the conversation, Qutalis deciphered. "Yes, about 1,100 years ago... a lava spirit sacrificed himself when all of our grand masters died."