Aivier's expression remained calm. She said nothing more, but slowly reached out and touched the girl's brow with her fingertips.
Lynn clearly knew something. He knew the secret hidden within this girl.
Just as that Dreamwalker had said.
The connection between her and their father...
But what exactly was hidden there? Why was even Lynn unwilling to tell them?
At last.
She slowly channeled strands of mental power into the girl's brow. Closing her eyes, she began examining the girl carefully.
From every cell in her body to her soul and will.
It felt like a clear spring flowing gently through her body. Shanaier gazed blankly at Aivier before her and said:
"Older Sister... what are you..."
But in the very next instant.
Aivier's brow suddenly tightened above her closed eyes, and the mental power she had poured into the girl fluctuated violently.
"Just as I thought."
She opened her eyes, divine radiance surging within them.
After her tireless search, she had sensed faint, deeply concealed fluctuations of psionics in the innermost depths of the girl's mind.
And that all but confirmed her suspicions.
That Dreamwalker had indeed tampered with this girl. She was deliberately influencing her mind. Although Aivier still could not determine whether this was connected to the girl's constant forgetting of magical knowledge, there were clearly secrets hidden behind it.
She hesitated for several minutes.
At last.
Unable to resist, she reached out and poured in even stronger mental power.
She wanted a glimpse of the truth.
And at that very instant, under her forceful intrusion, the psionic seal placed deep within the girl's mind was breached by her power.
It sounded like a bubble bursting.
In a flash.
Her pupils contracted sharply. She sensed an aura that was all too familiar, a dark yet powerful fluctuation