"The blue-violet flame, what exactly is it..."
Mille Milyan repeated Yila's question, looking somewhat troubled at the stained glass that revealed nothing. "But, that's all I could see... Beyond that, I really don't know anything."
"I see..."
Yila pondered, realizing that Mille Milyan, the frail and petite pope, was truly striving hard to seek prophecies and revelations related to calamities... because now, the little pope looked pale as a ghost.
*In the time Yila had been seeking information and advancing technology... this guy might have sought revelations to the point of coughing up blood, and might be on the verge of death.*
"You should get some rest. I already have some clues... I have full knowledge about the Ten Calamities now, and I will inform the Three Towers, and then the Council of Kings will notify the entire world."
