Elliot casually transformed into a member of the Communion and walked out of the room.
The last time Elsa had left the room on her own, Elliot had wanted to have someone watch her and record her movements.
But he had discovered, rather awkwardly, that he was still the only one who could see Elsa.
So whenever he was not operating the Difference Engine, he would find time to check on her.
Moreover, ever since the ritual, the Coat of Arms had appeared on Elsa's collar, and Elliot seemed able to sense her location.
It made sense, really. That Coat of Arms had been infused with his spirituality, which, roughly speaking, meant Elsa had been infused with spirituality too.
After briefly sensing her location, Elliot walked without hesitation toward the nearby storeroom.
Elliot had been here several times already. It was where the corpses of the Lord of Dreams were piled up.
The previous corpses had all been used up; these were a fresh shipment.
After entering the warehouse, Elliot's face twitched.
Almost used up again?!
The previous warehouse's worth had been used up in sacrifices by the entire Communion.
But this second warehouse's worth of corpses had been consumed by Elsa alone!
She was eating faster than Maeve.
Elliot looked up into the warehouse's air and saw Elsa's spirit body floating there. Countless points of light circled her like a tornado, slowly drawing closer before merging into her body.
And when Elliot looked at her body, he could not help drawing another deep breath.
Her body showed not even the slightest sign of becoming more substantial.
"You've eaten an entire warehouse's worth without any change?! If this were Maeve, that would be enough to sustain an entire army!"
Elliot could not help wincing.
The last time Elsa had absorbed