That is, once Quin Essey dies, there is a high probability that the people of the Slane Theocracy will sense it immediately.
Lyle gazed at Quin Essey, who had fallen back into a coma, his eyes becoming somewhat deep.
Since the leader of 'Zurannon' could use special means to resurrect Khajiit, whom he had killed before, from a distance, the Slane Theocracy clearly had no problem doing the same.
But for Lyle, who also mastered resurrection magic, this wasn't a big issue; the real key was Thousand Mile Astrologer of the Black Scripture.
"Getting involved with the Slane Theocracy at this stage is indeed a bit troublesome," Lyle murmured softly to himself.
The 'Unobservable' trait of his Talent 'Player' could block'scrying' type magic, making him the natural nemesis of Thousand Mile Astrologer.
But the crux of the problem was that while Thousand Mile Astrologer couldn't lock onto him, she could lock onto Quin Essey, thereby determining Quin Essey's location immediately.
This was the part Lyle found truly tricky.
"So I must be fast. Not only must I ensure Quin Essey loses any possibility of resurrection, but I also need to evacuate immediately."
Lyle looked up slightly; he already had a plan in mind.
He raised his head.
He glanced at the sun, which was gradually setting and turning red.
Lyle simply sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his stamina and the mana he had consumed earlier.
The mana within the Orb of Death had long been exhausted, and a portion of his own mana was also spent; naturally, he needed to recover his mana as quickly as possible,
to prepare for what was to come.
A moment later.
Lyle suddenly opened his eyes, flipped his palm to take a pocket watch from his Item Box, noted the time, and then closed his eyes again.
Rustle~
The slight sound of footsteps on leaves on the ground gradually rose.
The Twin Witches returned cautiously from a distance, stopping about ten meters away from Lyle. Their pale gold pupils met, not daring to make a sound to disturb him.
One was entirely covered by thick leaves, while the other was shrouded in a mass of dense mist. By simply standing Immovable, the Twin Witches' presence blended into the dense forest.
The two of them had already partially repaired the dense forest that had been damaged during Lyle's battle with Quin Essey and the Gray-robed Mage.
Of course, this repair merely involved using faith system plant magic to stimulate the growth of weeds to cover and hide the traces of battle damage.
Night fell, and a crescent moon hidden behind dark clouds made the night light very dim.
Lyle slowly opened his eyes, first scanning the mana Information on his status panel, then looking at the pocket watch in his hand.
"The mana recovery speed has improved by ten minutes."
Originally, his mana only recovered one point per hour, but now the recovery time had been shortened to 50 minutes.
"It's because I took on a magic-type class, so the mana recovery speed increased accordingly," Lyle thought silently.
This ability, like his previous classes, was not a passive skill but an inherent effect of the class itself.
"You two."
Lyle looked up, his gaze indifferent as he looked at the Twin Witches.