"Seven? The North alone should have eight more leaders…" Sigma furrowed his eyebrows. "The math doesn't add up."
"They only had four leaders. You killed two of them already," Shyona explained. "That is her power… Feiria power. She can control the dead. The other five that you saw were probably her minions."
Something was really off then… Why would someone need to work with others when they could control the dead? Sigma knew that the transcendental turned into mud when they did… at least the low-level ones. So, she wasn't controlling others like her? Things were starting to look pretty confusing.
In any case, Sigma soon confirmed his guess that Feiria was the straight-faced woman that he saw in the North. He didn't recognize the others, but he saw a tall guy on her right side carrying two spears on his back and a relatively short one with two crossbows in his arms.
