"Master, this…"
"Yes, their ritual must have started. That's a ludicrous number of souls. Just how many have they killed to achieve this?" Anshire said while looking at a distant sky. From her point of view, her own eyes, she could see the souls of countless people swirling around high above in the sky, trapped and unable to dissipate to the next world. Being a former primordial dame, she was well aware of the ritual proceedings and its requirements, so she understood what was going on.
Not wishing to involve herself in the matter, Anshire turned her attention elsewhere. At the moment, she was monitoring Aldritch and his people to see how everything went. Seeing as his power and influence was rising at a steady pace, Anshire knew both first hand and from experience, that he was already becoming an unstoppable force.