Much thunder, little rain—this described the Extreme Sect's inspection of Frostwing.
The black-robed bishop brought nearly ten sect guards aboard Frostwing, yet found nothing in the end. Faced with Sinafa's forceful stance, the black-robed bishop could only swallow the loss. He had never expected the Wilderness Witch to be aboard Frostwing this time as well.
Sinafa was practically among those standing at the pinnacle of the Southern Region's Wizarding World. Though the black-robed bishop had set foot upon the Path of True Knowledge, he was still no match for Sinafa.
He could only slink away in defeat.
"In the end, Sinafa's methods are a cut above those of the Extreme Sect. But one must look at this from a long-term perspective. What makes the Extreme Sect troublesome is their utter lack of restraint and the favor of the world's will. Sinafa's current strength does not mean she can truly challenge the Extreme Sect. After this, the Extreme Sect will certainly scrutinize Frost Moon even more closely." Madeleine sighed. "After all, the Extreme Sect holds... justice."
When Madeleine spoke the word "justice," she let out a mocking snort.
"Come on, let's take a look around the market. If there's anything you want to buy, you can replenish your supplies while we have the chance. Once we reach the Abyss, finding a complete supply chain will not be so easy." Madeleine walked toward the center of Boundary Island.
Angel followed, but halfway there, he turned back to look at Frostwing in the sky.
The colossal creature beat its immense white wings, carrying a gleaming iceberg upon its back. Beneath the afternoon sun, it appeared crystalline and translucent.
The otherworldly creature the Eye of Inspection saw... was it the one from the Alchemy Workshop? Angel wondered.
Whether it was or not, the thought