From above the sky, waves of thunderous rumbling echoed.
Hilia was quite curious, but she kept her head down, cracking the array and trying to gain control rights.
"Just a little bit more, but if the City Lord uses the array, I feel like I won't be able to operate it..."
Rose gave a subtle smile: "If the City Lord uses the array, that's perfect. You make your move quietly, and he'll think it's the array's natural reaction—might even believe the array is powerful."
"Well... I'll see if I can manage it."
As Hilia spoke, she continued to immerse herself in invading and grasping the array's control.
After a few minutes, she let out a breath and wiped sweat from her brow. "Finally, it's done."
Her spiritual power transformed into Mage's Hand, then into countless threads, following the array's patterns into the core, then spreading from the core throughout the city.
