Chapter 188: The Soul Messenger

Thelma Zane’s POV Before diving into the current state of the witch clan’s ruins, I turned to Dorothy with a question that had been lingering in my mind. “Have there been any recent developments?” She shook her head regretfully, her expression a mixture of frustration and hope. “Not yet. We haven’t been able to locate the devil’s seal or find any clues about Mullwica’s whereabouts.” However, her disappointment didn’t last long. Her eyes lit up with excitement as she pulled a few old, weathered books from her backpack. “But that doesn’t mean our efforts have been fruitless. Look at these!” She handed the books to me, each bound in a hand-woven style that spoke of their ancient origins. They were filled with notes and diagrams, a treasure trove of knowledge from famous witches. Dorothy eagerly flipped through the pages, pointing out spells, runes, and magic circles, some of which had never been seen before. There were also fascinating theories about bloodlines and special po