Suddenly, Wendy's face lit up with joy. In a wizard tower, elemental power surged, and the surrounding water vapor gathered into dark clouds.
"The Snow Lotus Witch is finally reaching the seven-circle level."
A host of enchanting and remarkably identifiable beautiful witches flew out to witness the birth of a seven-circle wizard, and Triss also looked on from the laboratory.
The Snow Lotus Witch took a deep breath, exuding the aura of a seven-circle wizard. Behind her, her wizard form stood gracefully, like a giant snow lotus flower, pure and beautiful.
The Wind Witch laughed:
"Seven circles, you're about to catch up with your mother. It's a pity your father can't see this; alas, he left too soon."
The Snow Lotus Witch's father was an eighth-circle wizard, a leader of the high-level wizard organization, who fell in a blood battle a few years ago.
Thus, Wendy and Triss were quite close, as both were primordial soul witches raising children alone.
