"It exploded," said the man with a pleased smile in his place.
"Are our people at their places?" asked the man to the projection of women in front of him. "Yes, they are," he replied.
"What about Alkaz?" he asked, and the women smiled. "They are being led into the different place, by the time, they realize what is happening, we have started the ritual already," she replied.
She didn't say, what will happen after? She didn't need. Once the ritual started, it won't be stopped, even if Alkaz's people attacked with all their strength.
Once the ritual finished; they will easily be able to deal with people from Alkaz.
"Don't be complacent. We have prepared too long for it to fail," warned the man. "We will not fail," replied the woman, and her projection disappeared.
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