"Sure enough, my previous conclusion wasn't wrong. My appearance in the villa's attic should have made most witnesses believe I was the culprit behind the explosion. This immediate feedback was extremely helpful for digesting the Potion..."
Angel looked at the Ice Mirror reflecting her true face and touched its surface again.
"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me Emily O'Neill's current situation."
The mirror's frost-covered surface swiftly showed the girl weeping over an obituary in a newspaper. Two inspectors with silver hexagrams on their shoulders stood nearby, their faces grave as they discussed something in low voices.
Official Beyonders? When dealing with the police, they were accustomed to wearing police uniforms and the appropriate insignia. If they were responsible for the nearby area, they were most likely Punishers from the Church of Storms.
Seeing that Emily was now under the protection of official Beyonders, Angel let out a sigh of relief and wiped away the image on the mirror.
This divination had been swift and precise, unlike before, when it was so easily disrupted. It seemed that after completely digesting the Potion, her other Beyonder Abilities had also improved considerably.
That made her look forward even more to the changes that would come after advancing to Sequence 6.
After night fell and the negative effects of Fear of Firelight had faded, Angel went to Sevillea Landon's home and reported on the developments of the past few days.
"Miss Audrey taking you to see the exhibition means she has accepted you into her little circle," said Sevillea, who seemed to have just returned from some gathering. She was heavily made up and dressed in a purple evening gown, and had met Angel in the Reception Room without even changing. "You must treasure this relationship and maintain it well. Perhaps before long,