"You!" Morgana le Fay seemed to have been seized by the throat; her mad laughter came to an abrupt halt.
Wizet's words were like an incomparably sharp dagger, striking precisely at the deepest fear and pain in her heart.
She had to admit that the plan she had once considered "perfect" had indeed collapsed step by step like this.
Even though she desperately wanted to tell herself that this final plan could never fail;
the "Murphy's Law" she had learned of from the Muggle world coiled around her heart like a cold venomous snake, leaving her constantly uneasy.
She could not stop herself from considering the possibility: what if... the contingency plan failed too?
"You don't understand at all!" The unrelenting pain surged over her like a tide, temporarily suppressing Morgana le Fay's doubts and reminding her of her original intention—
She had meant to spread the fear of destruction throughout the entire Paris Region through her words. How had Wizet led her by the nose again, to the point that even her own convictions had begun to waver?
The thought filled her with fury and alarm. She could not help letting out a hoarse scream, as though she wanted to tear apart the unease in her heart with her voice. "You don't understand at all! My Lord is omniscient and omnipotent!"
"Couldn't you Apparate just now? What about now? You can't Apparate. No matter what Memory Charm Counter-Charm you use, you can't Apparate! That is irrefutable proof!"
As Morgana le Fay's words fell, Wizet could clearly hear worried murmurs rising from behind him.
That was clearly the effect Morgana le Fay wanted—she wanted to spread her voice and shake people's resolve.
Even Selina Pendragon's companions could not help but waver in the face of such an unknown force.
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