"How, How could this be possible?"
No. 76 felt as though a bomb was exploding in her heart, and stood petrified on the spot.
Since she knew that the colorful Magic Stone was only able to respond to the fluctuation of magic power within a limited range, which, in theory, was around 100 steps, she had just casually raised the ring and not expected to see anything in the castle at this distance. She wondered how this happened?
She took a deep breath, then blinked, and again put the ring before her eye.
The beam was still there, what she saw was not an illusion but a solid sight.
A surge of indescribable excitement rose in her mind, making it impossible for her to stay calm now. She got in touch with her people through thoughts.
"Pasha, what kind of people are eligible to be called the Chosen One?"
