Devoid of any emotion, Waleria asked, “You summoned us. What command do you have for us?”

The man’s voice rasped as he spoke up, “You were deemed as elders upon entry to our sect. Other elders may not yield, but now, an opportunity has arisen for you to forge your prestige. Seek out the injured member of the Theos Sect, Waleria. Bring her back, alive or dead.”

The man gave a task to Waleria and James.

“Yes, Master,” Waleria promptly replied. Soon after, the man vanished from the main hall.

Zeloneth looked at them as he said, “This is your opportunity. Seize it well. Whether you can establish yourselves in our sect depends on this.”

Maintaining a composed demeanor, Waleria asked, “Could you give us any pointers to help track down Waleria from the Theos Sect? Perhaps some general guidance?”

Zeloneth gestured casually, conjuring a sigil in his palm, and he said, “All the clues about her are within this sigil.”

Waleria accepted the sigil.

led them away. After

then he asked, “Why didn’t you

thoughts, “That wasn’t Yvan Xorath. I could feel palace, but what

intuition, why not take direct action? By removing this imposter, the genuine

return first

“Your call.”

the planet and

Waleria sat in a resting

while, she suggested, “To dispel this lingering uncertainty, let’s initiate our operation tomorrow. We’ll shroud our

missed our chance. How should we penetrate the formation this time? How about a direct attack? But doing that might attract the attention of the powerhouses from the

take action then. Once I sensed that it wasn’t Yvan, I suddenly thought of leaving. Looking back, I did miss

let out

trepidation lingered

a mere jest. It’s a struggle of survival and mortality. You don’t need to intervene unless

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