After greeting, Pure White left.
Because the next part of the ritual was not suitable for her to watch. But she also said when she left that this was the most powerful and oldest Cardinal Archbishop in the Holy Nation, and Aiwass could completely trust him.
Cardinal Cyril sat at the very center of the ritual magic circle, without moving an inch.
But he manipulated the tangible wind and water to remove all of Aiwass's clothes and pile them in a corner of the room.
Under his control, the ritual magic circle in the room changed rapidly. Like a complex and precise machine, gears inside rotated, driving the system... The ritual patterns drawn with paint moved freely on the ground, with about a quarter of them forming a new ritual array, fusing into the old system.
Watching Aiwass stare without blinking, Cardinal Cyril laughed heartily, "Want to learn?
