After circling the primitive island three times, the Dawn finally made its way off into the distance which was perennially covered in storms.
Bernadette slowly retracted her gaze and fixed it on the Sage Frontlet that remained suspended in the air.
As a Clairvoyant, she clearly saw the opportunity to advance. She knew that she had completed the corresponding ritual, preventing a disaster that involved a higher order of power.
However, the price she paid was to personally seal her father, the father she had missed and sought for more than a hundred years.
"How ironic…" Bernadette looked at the vertical eye embedded with diamonds and sighed softly.
After leaving Intis, she had two big wishes. First, she wanted to investigate the truth behind the matter and see if she had misunderstood her father. Second, she wanted to follow her father's footsteps and see if there was a possibility of reviving him.
