Ivita fell into deep thought, for if the rank of a high-class witch was not sufficient, even if the King of the Ancient Tomb, who could barely be considered at the Witch Marquis Level, was not enough, she would have to seek out a more powerful Witch Marquis to aid her.
But where to find one right away?
Even though she now had three countries under her command, collaborating with a Witch Marquis still required caution. Some Witch Marquises, in their quest for magical materials, might deceive nations and wreak havoc on society.
Moreover, there was no proof that a Witch Marquis could defeat the inner incarnation that challenged her.
"I overlooked a problem before," Ivita said. "The intensity of my magic now far surpasses any ordinary great wizard."
"This was supposed to be an advantage, but it has instead made my inner incarnation very powerful."
