"The identities of Ian and 'Mahdi' must be separated, appearing in two places simultaneously, and they must be seen by Axel—only then will he temporarily divert his attention from us."
"But..." Yisen Gard was taken aback; he wanted to say 'that's impossible,' but out of trust in Ian, he did not utter those words.
"How can I help you?"
In the end, that was all he asked. Yisen Gard did not really expect to be of any help himself, after all, how could a prophet, the heir of the Immovable Fortress, possibly require his assistance?
Yet, Ian unexpectedly gave him a firm pat on the shoulder, which shocked the blond youth: "Then I'll leave it to you, Yisen."
"My precognitive ability was suppressed for a moment earlier, which proves that one or even several powerful prophets were observing me—they've all noticed my presence, and they won't easily disclose it... besides, I also sensed a strong aura related to the True Dragon gazing at me."
