Jia Xiu's plan went like this.
First, passages between planes were dangerous, and the testing process was complicated.
So why not find someone who wasn't afraid of danger and could complete the testing task in person?
As it happened, the team had exactly one such candidate—well, ghost candidate.
"First, let me confirm something," Jia Xiu asked. "In theory, the little bats you split off can synchronize information with you. No matter what happens to one of those little bats—whether it gets burned up, crushed to pieces, ground into scraps, or reduced to ashes—you can still receive any information it learned before it became disabled, right?"
"Mm—does it have to be that gruesome?"
Elizabeth wore an expression that said, "How terrifying."
She had none of the air of a race that was a regular villain in horror stories.
"Isn't there danger involved? So I'm describing the worst-case scenario first. Strictly speaking, this is a task that absolutely requires an advisor like you. Even that little demigod Justina wouldn't find it easy."
"Even she wouldn't find it easy?"
Elizabeth suddenly perked up, her gaze turning resolute as well.
Perhaps because Justina had nearly cut her down when they first met, this thoroughly un-Vampire-like "Blood Clan progenitor" was somewhat afraid of the Holy Light demigod, yet also wanted to prove she was not that cowardly. It was a contradictory mindset.
"Then I have no choice but to do it!"
"So, can your little bat synchronize useful information back no matter how miserable its end is?"
"It probably can. If I split off a lot of bats, I'd need to deal with too much information. But with just one, it should be easy."
Elizabeth thought it over before answering.
She had never split off a single bat specifically for scouting. Whenever she turned into