Alexandra's gaze hardened as she finally paid attention to the Life Bane Wheel.
'That thing...'
First, she thought it was some kind of divine treasure that was helping Jacob disrupt the ritual of the Undead Skyfall, but now that she looked at it again, it didn't seem like an artifact.
She didn't understand it, and that was precisely what made her uncomfortable. She had fought many powerful beings throughout her existence, but this was different.
The Cursed One was standing there like an unmoving corpse, yet somehow her attacks were being avoided before they even landed.
Alexandra refused to believe it was luck.
'Could he see me? No, impossible! The Cloak of Occult had concealed me from even powerful beings like the God of Hollow Undead and Immortal Nimrod. Moreover, just from his reaction, he can't detect me either, but then why?! Unless...'
Her eyes narrowed coldly.
'He isn't seeing me.' She suddenly understood something. 'But perhaps he didn't need to…'
