The white traditional cat mask is what's hiding the identity of the cardinal. Shen Yuan had felt it up before, and he was positive that it was a magical item like the black cloak and Mage Killer dagger. It's just that Shen Yuan isn't sure what kind of magic was imbued in it.
Shen Yuan unravelled his nine tails. Of course, they remained invisible to the naked eye, but Chairman Mao, who has the Azure Eyes, can clearly see the glowing outline of Shen Yuan's tails.
They are shining brighter than before, the old chairman mentally noted in wonder.
Of course, the glow Chairman Mao is seeing is thanks to the efforts of his foxfire beasts. If it weren't for those five critters digesting the hyper-reactive mana stone, his tails wouldn't be full of mana. He's got enough mana to waste for the necromancer's mask.
The omega stretched his arm and conjured his bluish-white flame in his palm.
