Meanwhile, in the village of Ambra.
A woman sat in a dark room, her hands clasped together while she was in deep concentration. She had her eyes closed, her brows furrowed. She was in pain, her body was unable to handle the power she was trying to find. Blood started to trickle down her nose, and she turned weak as moments passed. However, the woman did not give up.
Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and an old woman walked in. Seeing the state the woman in front of her was in, she hurried to her and held her, shaking her lightly. "Beatrice, come back." She yelled, shaking her vigorously. She knew the girl was deep in her concentration, and it was not easy to break it. However, if she did not bring her back, she would die. Her body was losing strength as moments passed, and the old woman had sensed it the moment she had stepped into the room.
