The old sprite stood nearly two meters tall, its hands behind its back like a ghostly silhouette of deadwood against the moon. Its straight and rigid spine, as solid as a pine, radiated immense power.,This is because the identities of the ritual master, participants, guides, and sacrificial offerings in a demonic ritual cannot be simply distinguished by the victim's status of being "injured or not".,He was now sitting in his wheelchair, a blanket draped over his legs.。