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After an hour, a deep, threatening voice filled the silence: “Stop this now, or I will have to make you stop.”Jason’s heart raced, and he was gripped with fear. But the old man said him, “Don’t be afraid. He cannot touch you as long as I’m here.”Jason felt a small surge of courage from the old man’s words, though his body still trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and tried his best to be brave. The old man spoke firmly, “I will not stop this. Come here now, or I’ll have to bring you here myself.” But there was no answer. He continued his readings, his voice echoing in the silence.After a long while, Jason began to feel drowsy. His head drooped, and he looked as if he might fall over any moment. The old man rose from his place, never stopping his chanting, and carefully laid Jason down on the floor. Then he returned to his spot, raising his voice even louder, as if trying to ward off some unseen evil.An hour passed, and Jason lay fast asleep on the floor. Suddenly, his body gave a strong tremble. He began to stir, eyes still closed, but slowly pushed himself up and sat facing the old man. Then, without warning, he opened his eyes, gazing intently at the old man. His voice was cold and commanding as he spoke, “Stop this now, or you will have to regret it.” The old man paid no attention to Jason. He simply continued his reading, calmly reaching into a bowl beside him, taking a handful of powder. With a swift motion, he tossed the powder into the fire pot. Instantly, the flames surged and grew. Jason jumped back in shock, instinctively moving a few steps away. Jason shouted at the exorcist, his voice filled with anger and desperation. But the exorcist, deep in his rituals, paid no attention and continued his incantations with unwavering focus.Frustrated, Jason raised his hand, channeling his energy. With a sharp movement, he conjured a small, blazing fireball that danced in his palm. Without hesitation, he hurled it toward the exorcist.