Big Dipper. Like the Scoop? Like the Constellation. Thanks

The arrow of white light instantly shot in the direction that the witch's spiritual body disappeared in, before it pierced some invisible level and disappeared.

The Big Dipper Armor floated in the air as the white light on its body faded.

Inside the armor, Luke's eyes were half-closed, but he curled his lip. "Don't run, you witch! Eat my arrow!"

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A moment ago, in a base 100 meters underground, a young woman fidgeted uneasily on a couch. A man in an American military uniform had his arm around her shoulders. "It's fine, June. Relax."

The woman named June was nervous and pale. "No, Rick! I can feel her emotions. She's so angry she's about to go crazy with it."

The man in the military uniform was helpless. He knew that he couldn't help her; what else could he do except comfort her?

He could only pull the woman into his arms and gently pat her back.

The woman, on the other hand, was shaking so hard that her teeth chattered.