The illusory sea water quickly faded away like a dream at dawn. Vanna's spirit returned to her body, and after taking a deep breath, she suddenly opened her eyes. She found herself still standing in the rocky chamber that resembled an underwater cave, with a fire burning brightly in front of her.
She looked beside her and saw Bishop Valentin also waking up.
The memory of the psychic meeting was still fresh in her mind, and Vanna instinctively glanced at her palm—of course, it was empty. The piece of parchment that had only existed during the meeting was not brought back to the real world.
"We just issued a notice to inform the captains of the ocean vessels about the 'Doll Coffin' losing control," Bishop Valentin sighed. "Now it seems we have to issue another notice."
Vanna moved her wrist a bit and thoughtfully looked at the bishop. "The problem is... how should we write the notice? Besides the name of Anomaly 099 changing, we don't know anything else..."