Chapter 152
Chapter 152
In the grand hall, Werner began by introducing those who had been awaiting their arrival. His finger first pointed to an elven pair.
“These are the third and fourth disciples of Electus, the commander of the Seventh Legion. Their names are Henry and Loen.”
Yan’s eyes sparkled with recognition.
He had known them even before his regression.
Among the disciples of the Radiant Sword Electus, the top five were not humans but elves, all inheritors of the White Radiant Sword, the only beings the skeptical Electus somewhat trusted.
Both, true to their elven heritage, possessed exceptional beauty. Henry, the third disciple, harbored a madness akin to the past Cruel, despite his beautiful appearance.
‘Considering he’s as consumed by magic as Cruel was, that says it all.’
Loen, the fourth disciple, wore a cold expression, her face impassive.
She reminded Yan of Lorena from the early days of the training center, only more desolate.
Next introduced were men with tanned skin.
“These are the consorts of Aisha von Lüpenhagen, commander of the Third Legion. Their names are Karam and Darkin.”
