But Laurena's answer immediately resolved his doubts: "No, just some trivial divinations and prophecies, Lord."
Brand suddenly realized: "Then, northward, what direction north?" he suddenly asked.
"This..." The female knight was momentarily speechless, how could she possibly know such a thing? However, her inherently serious personality compelled her to respond: "I'm sorry, I don't know either."
But she didn't expect Brand to interrupt her with: "It's okay, maybe I know."
He turned around, his eyes landing on the point marked as Majitan on the giant map. North from here lay the vast Mist Forest, further entering Lantoniyan territory, his gaze quickly moved upward, Anselma Forest, Golden Sparrow Mountain, the mountain range north of Valendom Lake—
A flash of lightning crossed his mind, seeming to ignite a spark of wisdom. He suddenly looked up, realizing what these demons, or cultists, or Duke Anliek intended to do.
