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Alas, his optimism would prove to be unfounded. He quickly realized that things weren’t going nearly as smoothly as he thought it would.
For starters, the two thieves seemed to possess some sort of Strange Artifact or secret art that could conceal their auras and fates. On top of that, they seemed to be incredibly well-versed in the art of escaping, making his divination skills completely useless. The only thing that worked was his soul chasing art, and it worked poorly.
How poorly, you might ask? He couldn’t sense shit as soon as the traces were beyond a certain range.
What could he do? He could only brute force it. Like a dog, he was forced to search everywhere just for a trace, follow the tracks for a bit, lose them, then search for a trace again.
It went without saying that it was a painfully slow...
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