The illusory seawater, like dreams at dawn, swiftly dissipated, and Vanna's spirit returned to her body once again. She opened her eyes abruptly after taking a deep breath and saw that she was still standing in the cavern-like stone chamber, with a fierce flame burning before her.
She looked to her side and saw that Bishop Valentin was also opening his eyes.
The memories from the Spiritual Energy Assembly were still vividly etched in her mind, and Vanna instinctively looked at her palm—of course, it was empty; the parchment that existed only at the assembly had not been brought back to the real world with her.
"We had just sent out the announcement to the ocean-going captains about the 'Puppet Coffin' going out of control," Bishop Valentin sighed, "And now it seems we have to issue a new announcement."