"Do you know that the Church and other Circle Sorcerers have already started landing on the island?"
Iluna asked again, walking towards the long table with Shard, but they remained standing without taking a seat. Shard stared at the diviner in front of him, while the soft voice beside his ear said:
[Very similar, but still not the original.]
"Of course I know, I can sense every foreigner who steps onto 'Green Island'."
The diviner with a monocle replied, raising the glass in front of him and spilling the liquid, as a curtain of water revealed an image.
In the storm-surrounded island, several dozen various small boats carrying High Ring Sorcerers appeared amidst the storm and rain, amidst the black reefs riddled with holes.
In the turbulent green lake water, countless monsters surged from the depths like tides to block their approach to the shore. Their arcane technique exchanges alone formed a clear light trail on the water.
