Part 7
After the fog broke out, Yō tightly clutched her pendant as she concentrated her sights below.
Perking up her ears and emitting ultrasonic waves like a sonar system, she sought out the source of the harp's position.
[This fog is able to confuse sight, smell and hearing but since the source is still sound, it should be possible to scout out the exact position of the other party with this method.]
Yes, and that was the method of scouting that only Yō could do. Even if the sense of distance was being interfered with to cause an illusionary error in judgement, it was still possible to pinpoint the location of the enemy from the many sound waves that were colliding together.
If a problem were to be found with the plan, it would only be that the distance of Yō was too far from the ground and she would have to make adjustments to her position.
[……Found it!]
Sensing her target, Yō released the powers of [Genome Tree], seeming to become a meteor as she dropped straight down. With the precision like that of getting a thread through the needle's eye, she dropped towards the source of the harp sounds.
In the arms of an enemy whose robes covered the face, there stood the [Golden Harp] that had the Divine powers of abundance and weather control.[101]
Even if she couldn't defeat the opponent, as long as she could get that harp away from the enemy……
"And that is now---!"
Breaking through the fog, Yō started to fly downwards. When the enemy who was escaping finally noticed Yō's sudden entrance from somewhere outside the periphery of sight, he or she might have been flustered? But anyways, Yō had executed a skillful maneuver that seemed like she were dancing in the air to pluck the [Golden Harp] from the enemy's hands.
Before the enemy could react with an attack, Yō had escaped into the skies with the trophy hugged tightly within her arms.
At the same time---The outcome of the battle between [Underwood] and the Titans had been reached.
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