"…Hmm?" Riya opened her eyes with a frown, silently sensing the air and her eyes were a few shades colder. "There's another rank 7."
The Green Planet's mana was thinner and any disturbance, even if it was on the other side of the world, was very obvious for those who have reached rank 7. So when Riya woke up from her meditation and sensed the mana fluctuation, she could more or less guessed what had caused it.
Should she be glad that it was not a batch of rank 7 magic beasts' tide again or should she be annoyed because someone had faked their own death and causing trouble on the other side of the world?
"The soul magician," Samuel responded. "Would you like to contact her?"
"Since she had faked her death so thoroughly and Continent Y is in a mess, I don't think it's a good idea," Riya replied.
"How do you know Continent Y is in a mess?"
