Mack was in the city.
Farosa felt pressure, the peaceful state of mind required for the Seven Witches Ritual was far away, and she could not complete the entire Secret Ritual under the strain of a tense mind.
Xu Yang sat in front of her, which somewhat eased Farosa's anxiety.
"Are you certain that's the fraud Mack?" asked Xu Yang.
"Psychic assault, protective barriers, skilled techniques," Farosa reviewed the situation in the video, deep in thought, "...look, its use of Miracles is very clean and crisp, and most of the Miracles are of its own design, known only to itself. It has almost no worshippers or Secret Ritual Group, so it doesn't pass the Miracles onto others, reducing the information related to it to a minimum."
"Obviously," Xu Yang reflected on the previous encounter, "it can probe us at will, while we have no chance to probe it."
Farosa looked downward; Xu Yang poured her a small cup of wine, which she downed in one go, trying to fight the confusion within her heart.
