Laylin And The Founder Of Sarang

“Yes.” With a scroll in her hand trembling, Laylin checked the magic circle for the third time from her bird’s eyes because once a magic circle was activated there was no way to reverse it. “It should work, the calculation and axis points are aligned. In theory, once activated, we should be able to teleport here the monster from the lake in just three seconds.”

With the Magic Circle reconstructed after a day, all the witches stood on a hill overlooking the giant structure.

The teleportation destination magic circle was ready and a witch only needed to input aura in it to bring the spell to life.

With a sigh. Laylin handed the scroll to Eloise, who refused to move an inch away from her. Hopefully, it will turn out well.

Esmer came forward, but Berilla held her arm, “Let me, Esmer. It will absorb a lot of aura. You need to be conscious to lead them.”

They stared at each other for a moment, before Esmer eventually relented and tried to return to her place.

Their plan was simple: fir