In such a tense mindset,
Elva even slowed down his attack on Ronald beneath the sarcophagus.
The threat to his security from an enemy completely unexpected and undetectable was too great.
Faced with this situation, Elva rapidly analyzed in his mind.
He was about to say that the only spells capable of successfully concealing themselves were from a very few schools.
The Council of Twelve Witches, the Clandestine Visitors, Master of All Spells...
Master of All Spells!
The Bureau of Investigation!
Was it a professional spellcaster directly under the queen from the Bureau of Investigation?
Standing on the soil of the whole city of Spring, Elva immediately targeted the Bureau of Investigation.
If there was anyone in this country he should suspect, it would be the Bureau of Investigation.
His gaze darkened.
Elva's level of vigilance in his heart had reached the highest level.