The talent of the superbrain allowed him to instantly determine the origin of this badge—
This was clearly the president's badge of the True Knowledge Society that Silvester always wore on his chest!
"Mentor... I'm afraid has already fallen." Shelley murmured as she rubbed the metal badge, then took two more steps forward.
A few tattered pieces of gray cloth were scattered on the pristine ice surface.
From its style and material, it's not difficult to tell that it's from some wizard robe.
This discovery left Colin with no more room for luck, and he sighed deeply.
Although they haven't found a body yet, Fourth Rank Wizards, having lost their physical form, wouldn't leave behind obvious remains after death.
The robe and badge before them already could essentially declare Silvester's demise as a fact.
"It's just some remnants of a robe and a badge; perhaps the reality isn't as bad as we think."
Though thinking this way in his heart, Colin still comforted Shelley with words.
