Director Morrison looked at the Scorpion Woman Ring in Locke's hand and smiled. "This is something made by a Bloodline Essence Master, right? I could tell at a glance. It contains bloodline power that can suppress prophetic magic, but it's too crude. If you encounter a powerful diviner, it won't solve the problem at all."
Director Morrison looked at Locke's left hand. "That Fated Death is still hidden in your left hand. Unfortunately, I'm not skilled in this kind of magic. The magic of the Divination School is too intricate and has become connected to your origin."
"So I can't remove it for you either."
Locke bowed to Director Morrison. "Thank you for the warning, Director. This magic should be related to the Land of Six Towers."
Director Morrison nodded thoughtfully.
Edgar and Diana also looked at Locke's left hand.
After the group returned to the surface, Locke met up with the wizards from his research group in Kalimla Town. Everyone was extremely excited.
Although the Competition Committee had yet to announce the results, they had asked everyone to stay in town for two days. Two days later, the medals would be awarded in the central park of Frontier Town. Still, anyone with eyes could tell that Locke had won the championship.
Locke, Montgomery, and Tacitus hugged one another and celebrated excitedly. Locke even allowed the students and wizards from his research group to drink and revel in Frontier Town, completely letting themselves relax.
Apart from the tenth- and sixth-place research groups and Yennefer's group, which chose to leave immediately, the remaining seven competing teams also wanted to see the final results. Thus, they agreed to stay for two days and wait for the award ceremony.
It was perfectly normal for Yennefer to leave. After regaining consciousness, she had