Chapitre 120: The Beginning of the Great Conspiracy Part 2

Aarya Quime gathered the magical stones she received for the month and arranged them on the sandy ground. The damp cave was dark and dripped with unknown fluids, but Aarya Quime was not bothered by it. 

She had a more important matter than a dripping cave to worry about.

After the magical stones were arranged, she weaved a complicated spell that raised dark smoke and a pungent scent in the cave. Faint hisses of pain and moans of pleasure sounded out, seemingly eerie and ghostly in the damp, dark cave.

Aarya Quime's expression did not display the slightest flicker of change as she kept weaving her spell until her face turned pale and her eyes became bloodshot. After what felt like an eternity, she flung her hand on the magical stones and slumped powerlessly to the ground.