Rosalia walked in the darkness.
"The Church."
A trace of coldness flashed in Rosalia's eyes.
She had just received a message that a fellow witch hiding in Black Leaf Ridge had her identity exposed and had already fallen into the hands of the Church.
For wizards, the Church is an eternal enemy.
They, these witches, merely mastered extraordinary powers. How could they possibly be the claws of demons?
In comparison, those nobles who only know how to exploit and enslave are more like the claws of demons and should be the ones tied to the pyres!
Suddenly, she looked up to see a little black sparrow quickly flying toward her in the distant sky. She stretched out her hand, and the little black sparrow landed on her arm.
"A message from Annie?"
Rosalia retrieved a letter from the vial.
This letter was written in riddles that only they could understand.
She skimmed through it quickly, her face showing a hint of shock.
