Chapter 1084

---- She's Drusilla de la Croix.

My mother was the one who cut off her arm.

Laziels voice came from behind me, but I was too obsessed with touching her.

Something was pulling my body toward the sorceress, her eyes shut and head bowed.

Her hair was a tangled mess of gray and black, falling long and straight, covering part of her dress.

I didnt notice the atmosphere changing around us, nor the moment Laziel could no longer follow me, nor even hear his warning in my head...

I had to know...

What do you want to show me? Tell me...

what is it? Less than a meter away, looking up at the seat above the steps, I reached out to touch the corpse of the woman who was my ancestor. Tell me! What do you want from me?! The moment my fingers closed around her cold hand, the spell waiting for another De la Croix was triggered.

gasp, her whole body trembled, and her

at me from a shriveled, wrinkled face that was once

the spell dragged me to another

unfolded before my eyes:

my head, searching for him everywhere, yelling his name as I

like King Aldrics castle, the Lycan

off.

traitor...! Aroar made me shiver and look back, fear gripping

toward the noise, it sounded like Zareks

he come back? But when I reached a half-open door, what I saw inside chilled my

snarling and

to run to him, but a crowd was rushing to

bodies marked

they were elementals.

and I understood I couldnt change

floor, and

undead was fighting

began to fall, and the hall

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