The Progenitor's location

As Arad and his party were about to get out of the guild, they saw Alcott enter with a skinny, wiggling hag.

"Arad! Come here for a moment," Alcott waved his arm, and the entire guild stared at him with a puzzled faces.

"Who is that?" Arad asked, inspecting the woman from afar.

"A divination wizard, she can help you find your target," Alcott replied with a smile, "Don't worry, we can trust her."

Arad looked back, "Nina. Can you get us a private room?"

"Of course, just a moment," Nina replied, rushing back.

Only Alcott, Arad, and the hag entered the room. "How do we do this?" Arad asked, looking at the hag.

"Nothing difficult. Just give me your hand." The hag extended her shriveled, shaking hand to Arad with a smile from her toothless mouth.

Arad took the hag's hand, and she closed her eyes, looking directly into the future.

ZON! Suddenly, she felt like, falling into a deep hole. A massive pressure crushed her body as she rolled on sold ice. CRACK!