"This doesn't make sense…"
Everyone saw how Kabbalah used the minimum amount of resources to summon the Oracles. The outcome was a glorious scene of golden light rays flashing past the altar in a continuous stream. Then many heavily armed elite Oracles, all exuding a murderous aura, descended successively. Dressed in a full battle kit, it was apparent from the first look that these elite Oracles were equipped with impressive combat power. Kabbalah, the senior summoner who was a Light Mask, simply felt that either his eyes were playing tricks on him or his brain was malfunctioning.
Or perhaps, there were problems with both his eyes and mind.
Kabbalah did some calculations with Sui's Classification Method and estimated that around two out of the 14 to 15 intellective elaborations had met with problems.
Therefore, he felt relieved.
"Hallucinations, these are just hallucinations. There is no way I will be fooled by these hallucinations!"
