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After surviving the great ordeal between life and death, Farosa still felt her heart race with fear. Wrapped in a newborn's body, she was enveloped by a rainbow cloak that shone with iridescent light, and its fabric was stained with orange gel.
The warm breeze blew across the island as Farosa, clutching the cloak, rose to her feet. The teleportation portal left by Mond stood on the island like a disk, encircled by an arc of light. The center of the light ring was a glassy, semi-transparent conductor, through which one could vaguely discern the scenery on the other side.
The closer it got to this moment, the more she longed for Xu Yang. The seven-day struggle with the phantom personalities left her feeling lost, and the drastic changes in both body and mind made her uncomfortable.
"Aren't you going to hurry up?" she urged.
Once Xu Yang had been fetched by the witches and passed through the portal, Farosa sent the other witches back to Shijin Mansion.
