In the reception room of the East Building, Little Red Riding Hood fell into prolonged contemplation after listening to the information brought by Yu Sheng.
A few minutes later, she sighed deeply: "It's possible a Dark Angel is hidden deep within the 'Fairy Tales', this is the worst news I've heard these days—that is to say, the 'trap' aimed at me in the white gallery was actually the attempt of those cultists to free their 'Lord'?"
"It was a test, but it's hard to say what form the next attempt will take," Yu Sheng slowly nodded, "Thinking back, their methods in the 'Museum' were actually quite crude. There were too many uncertainties in the sacrificial ritual process designed to induce your loss of control. What if you had retreated before reaching the white gallery? What if you suddenly changed your mind that night? And those activated, roaming 'Security Guards'—they stood in your way, which I guess wasn't what those cultists wanted to see either."
