The cross?
Derluce looked at the anomaly in the night sky, his rigid face finally showing a hint of change.
As a senior member of the Mystical Side, he was aware of the existence of the "cross", a symbol of a devastated cult's remnants from a century ago, but that was all he knew.
More than that?
He was completely clueless.
Even the name of the cult was unknown to him.
Although, according to the remaining architecture of the time, the cult was supposed to have been quite prosperous.
It was as if the cult had been erased by an invisible hand, leaving no trace of its existence.
Could it be?
Derluce narrowed his eyes and looked towards the owner of the house.
He had been speculating why the other party had defected to the Sabie Aliens.
With his status and reputation, he shouldn't have needed to do that.
If it were related to this vanished cult, it would all make sense.
And the owner of the house no longer concealed it.
