Leon carefully traced the last symbol on the crystal slab beside the teleportation platform.
He double-checked every mark and number, making sure there were no mistakes, then turned back.
"Done," he said.
Veronica, who had been watching from a few steps away, approached him and lightly pushed him aside.
She placed her palm over the slab and closed her eyes. A steady flow of mana pulsed from her hand into the crystal, making the patterns on its surface glow faintly.
"A short-distance teleportation, from the ground to the top floor of the blood tower, only needs Myra's mana signature," she explained, in her calm and precise tone. "But for long distance, especially to another Calamity Tower, it needs my mana signature."
She added.
"The coordinate you provided is the farthest I have ever sent someone."
