Carl returned to the Magic Forest. He had not yet cast any spells to conceal the aura of the place where he had been.
Shortly after he left, the void suddenly split apart on both sides, like a sharp dagger slicing through space. Upon closer inspection, the edges of the rift were filled with dense runes, propping up the void channel for people from the other side to pass through.
Two figures, one after the other, emerged from the channel and looked down into the dense forest below.
"This is the place."
A female Wizard with flowing white hair spoke softly, "The aura lingered for only a short time before vanishing. That person should still be nearby."
"Hmm." Vulcan nodded. He raised one hand slightly, and a creature resembling a wriggling silkworm appeared.
"The mark of the Green family is very special. Even Divine beings would have to pay a certain price to erase it. I'm very curious how one person has managed to hide for so many years without being discovered."
