The aura was extremely thin, but it was very familiar, but it woke him up in just a moment.

It was also because of this that Allen suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously stepped on the brakes, almost causing Renard to hit the front window.

Hearing Allen's reply, Renard also immediately allowed the perceptions wandering around him to spread out, constantly exploring the surrounding areas.

Although he didn't know what Allen said about familiarity, nor did he know whether he had an impression of it, he speculated that this aura was probably related to extraordinary things.

Therefore, he doesn't need to know the other party, nor does he need to know what it is. He just needs to find something related to extraordinary things around him.

However, the results did not seem to be ideal.

The surging spiritual power spread out in all directions, mixed with awakened soul power, making Renard's perception more sensitive.

The terrifying pressure spread, and the upper suppression from higher-level living bodies was extremely obvious. Wherever Renard's spiritual power went, the corners where snakes, rats, insects and ants were originally lurking became clean in an instant.

Passers-by who walked to the street seemed to feel numb on their backs, but they didn't know the reason, so they could only follow their feelings and quickly walk out of the covered area.

However, even so, even though Renard made such a big noise, he still did not notice the aura that Allen mentioned.

"Where, why didn't I feel it?" Renard looked at Allen with some confusion, as if he was confused.

Allen also frowned, but did not give the answer immediately.

The meticulous perception is like a spider-woven sky net, covering the surrounding area, but nothing is found.

Allen drove back in the car, as if he wanted to retake the road he had just made.

Time passed slowly, and a few minutes later, Allen couldn't help but wonder if he had some hallucinations caused by excessive stress recently.

After all, I had already walked back for a while, but Alan still didn't notice anything unusual.

Allen couldn't help but stop the vehicle and put it aside, pressed his eyebrows helplessly, and began to think again.

In order to grasp that moment of inspiration, Alan acted more with his instinct and did not have time to think about the problems.

But now, when you spend time and get nothing, it is necessary to reorganize your thoughts.

[When driving, most of my mind was focused on raising my knife, and only a small part of my attention was focused on the outside world.]

[As a result, I could feel that strange sense of familiarity at that time, but when I was fully focused on the outside world, I still found nothing.]

【This is interesting.】

【Is it an illusion, or...】

Allen's pupils seemed to have turned into a deep pool of water, reflecting rippling waves.

"Sorry, maybe I'm nervous." Allen smiled at Renard, then reignited the fire and drove out of the area.

The silent cold wind blew on some empty streets, blowing the dust falling from the sky into the sky again, rolling up a piece of dust.

The city of Gria, which has resumed production, is no longer as depressed as before. It is more of a bustling scene with everything to be done. Various factories have resumed work and shopping malls have begun to reopen, so there are very few people wandering around the streets.

This is especially true in the secluded street next to this residence.

Everything is so peaceful that it seems to last forever.

Sao!

Alan, who blessed many spells, broke through the strong wind and returned to the street that had been away for a few minutes.

Under the protection of the spell, Allen didn't have to consider exposing his body due to rapid action, so he had wandered around the surrounding land in just one minute, but he seemed to have found nothing.

【Maybe I'm thinking too much.】

After standing on the high wall and carefully looking at the surrounding scene, Allen sighed, turned around and left, chasing Reynard who had already gone away.

The tall house stood quietly in the cold wind, enjoying the peace as usual.

The bitter winter has become softer in such peace, softening the cold time.

Time passes slowly and does not change due to anyone's will.

The gentle sunshine is quietly falling, and the golden light sways among the leaves, making this winter afternoon more peaceful.
Chapter completed!