“Can she be certain that the Crimson Authority activated on its own?” Angel asked.
White Bear nodded: “Yes, it not only activated on its own, but later the Crimson Authority also underwent flesh and blood fusion autonomously.”
The crowd exchanged glances. If this was true, then there really might be someone secretly controlling the Crimson Authority!
With this thought, they turned their gaze to the bottle on the table containing the blood of the master of the Crimson Authority.
“I was puzzled why King Gumman made no grand moves when the Crimson Authority was stolen, merely sending me to investigate; now it appears he had a contingency plan,” Suise’s eyes held a trace of resentment. “That person must be nearby, or else they couldn’t manipulate the Crimson Authority so precisely!”
Suise couldn’t wait to pick up the bottle to sense it.
“I can feel a strong connection through blood ties. Our previous speculation was not wrong; that person must be on the Old Earth Continent!”
Sanders also took the bottle to sense it and nodded, confirming Suise’s judgment.
It seemed, indeed, all the calamity stemmed from the person lurking in the shadows.
But knowing of this person and actually finding them were not so simple. Just as Angel had deduced the owner of the blood from “Blood Origin Backtracking,” Suise was still unable to pinpoint the blood’s owner because searching for someone based on a single drop of blood was not easy, at least not for wizards outside of the Divination line.
To pinpoint the other party’s location with accuracy, they would need to rely on the abilities of a Prophet Wizard.
Considering this, everyone’s gaze unconsciously fell on White Bear.
In the group, the only one with Divination lineage was White Bear.
White Bear seemed to understand the great responsibility he bore, and it also concerned his sister Eulica. After a moment of silence, he nodded, “Let me give it a try.”
The bottle went around and finally returned to White Bear.
He took out his wand, placed it lightly on the table, and began murmuring incantations… As a strange power emanated from White Bear, the wand promptly fell over.
White Bear was startled, then gathered his power again.
But time after time, the wand kept falling.
White Bear’s complexion turned increasingly ashen.
Without White Bear having to say it, reality laid bare eye; White Bear’s divination had failed.
“It’s okay, the Old Earth Continent isn’t that large, a step-by-step search shouldn’t take too much time,” Suise consoled.
Yet White Bear, with a troubled expression, took the bottle back and continued with the Divination without a word. This time, he did not use the wand but pressed the bottle against his forehead.
As the strange power dispersed, they could clearly see the sweat dripping from White Bear and his increasingly pale complexion.
Just as it seemed White Bear couldn’t hold on any longer, he finally put down the bottle.
“I still haven’t found that person, but I saw a boat.”