"Power surpassing the Thirteen Rings."
Even though she knew this battle would determine everything, Miss Danester's face under the tree still showed respect for both sides:
"Laplace Klein Howard, truly a genius."
"Could your association really cultivate such talent?"
The curator of the Apna Library, Old Higgins, asked the diviner beside him, "Mr. Crystal" Adelaide Lenormand shook his head slightly, while Granny Natalie from the Guiding Light Hermitage beside him looked at the towering crimson light and remembered many years ago when Laplace Howard sought asylum from the Hermit Society:
"Unfortunately, the idea he wanted to validate was not feasible. Escaping has never been a solution... may civilization endure."
The blood-red shade enveloped the snow-covered Green Island, and the power that the diviner had just spread across the island now entirely recoiled, as if taking everything on the island along with it.
