Forging Letters

Once the old man had been completely drowned, his psychic technique couldn’t be maintained any longer, the illusion which clouded Benjamin’s mind had all vanished and he regained his composure once more.

"And so that’s that."

He opened his eyes, gazing towards the flooding water without the sign of the retaliating old man, and shook his head.

As long as a proper method was established, dealing with a flamen from across the sea became a fairly easy task. However, after Benjamin gave some thought, letting the old man live for interrogation was out of the question, instead, he shot a cold stare at the opponent’s struggle, focusing on the gradually drowning body.

People who possess psychic powers were simply too difficult to interrogate, he decided not to waste his efforts on such a matter.

Besides, looking at the siblings’ expressions, they seemed to recognize this old man, perhaps possessing information about him…