The Forms of Magic Power

At the crack of dawn, Roland was pulled out of bed by Nightingale. He remembered the last time this happened was when Tigui Pine discovered Nana was a witch.

"What's going on? Did we discover a new witch in town?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.

"No, Your Highness!" Nightingale exclaimed excitedly. "Anna, Anna's ability evolved again!"

"Again?" Roland was not completely awake. "Didn't she already reach adulthood?"

"It's a post-adulthood evolution. I've never seen such amazing magic power. It acts just like an entity." Nightingale brought him a washbasin and continued, "Scroll and Wendy have never heard of it as well. Hurry up and take a look. Everyone's in the office waiting for you!"

Roland gave his face a cursory wash. After putting on his clothes, he went straight to the office on the second floor with Nightingale. When he went in, the eyes of 11 witches were focused on him. Anna's eyes were swollen, as if she had not slept well the whole night.