Though Klea's theory was confirmed to be accurate, she showed no signs of happiness.
On the contrary, the Egyptian Queen's stance was filled with vigilance.
Grand Magus Zenonia, the main suspect behind all the recent incidents, stood in front of them with a faint smile.
Behind the woman were four magus-level figures. Even though their dark robes and the mask on their faces concealed their identities, their clearly-bared fangs could not hide their desire to ravage their prey.
Klea felt inexplicably uneasy, but Magister Griffith did not seem to share the same sentiment.
"I suggest you stop whatever it is you're trying to do here, Zenonia. It's over, we've caught you!" The magister confidently said in a matter-of-fact tone.
The female grand magus's smile did not waver. Chills ran down Klea and the three's spines as the woman glanced at them, "Where are your enforcers, Griffith? I only see four poor little acolytes."
