After leaving Ivyst, Lynn went straight back to his room.
Though it felt like a long time, in reality, he had spent just over half an hour with Ivyst.
The night was still long, allowing time for other activities.
With this in mind, Lynn lifted the velvet carpet beside his bed, revealing the wooden floor beneath.
Even though a day had passed, the ritual array drawn the previous night was still faintly visible.
Not only that, but the leftover extraordinary materials could barely support another prayer ceremony.
The only problem was that the Holy Relic seemed a bit outdated, its rose fragrance had faded significantly, and he wasn't sure if it would still work.
After arranging everything with practiced ease, the same ceremony as yesterday began once more.
Following the previous procedure, Lynn started to pray.
This time, he had just finished his prayer when a cold, fierce wind spontaneously materialized in the bedroom.
