She stared at the carriage that went farther and farther away before disappearing behind the houses and trees.
"Are you sure about it?" Damien asked staring in the same direction Penny was looking in right now.
"This place doesn't have magic being spilled here," but then there were other lands they had come across in the past where she didn't find it hard to spot the black witches, the closest memory being the forest during the council exam, "There's a possibility of bad news that the black witches have advanced in the last few days since we have known them."
"More loosened black magic from the bound one?" he asked her and she gave him a nod.
"I don't know how else to explain it. Their rituals must be going successful one after another that it has been trying to remove the binds where some of the black witches are accessible to them again," Penny explained to him.
