"You mean to say that after all these years of war, there still exists a powerful nation in that world? The Great Witch was raised like this?"
"No doubt, it must be true. The Great Witch is young and powerful, only a place rich in resources could raise such a person," the Knight's Wife asserted with a nod.
The eldest son interjected then.
"Let's not talk about that for now. Doesn't this place feel familiar? There's a faint energy, as if it's the land of our world."
"Hmm? It seems to be, but the season is wrong; it's summer here. Fortunately, there's a river nearby, which is somewhat refreshing."
"Dear, sense it again, see if the energy is dense. Is it like our homeland?" the wife immediately said.
The eldest son used his weak talent to sense again, trying hard, and then shook his head.
"It's not like our homeland, I suspect this is the Fusion Zone."
"The Fusion Zone?"
The Knight's Wife touched the sweat on her neck, suddenly widened her eyes, and displayed a look of despair.