"What! How is this possible, my Lord?" Teneb asked again. He was unsure whether to believe his Lord's words or not. Was his lord merely playing a joke on him?
"It's true. I can't tell you the details, but you will see it yourself in the future. Now, let's leave this place, or we will regret ever laying our hands on him."
The thought of the Demon Lord finding out made him shudder.
Vyrion looked at the injured figure of Cassian and could only hope he would recover before the Demon Lord discovered him.
Some time ago, while inside the city of Galdreth, Vyrion had suddenly sensed an aura similar to his own. At first, he couldn't believe it.
Because that person had died centuries ago, back when his demon lord had gone into slumber.
So why was he sensing the same familiar presence?
