Chapter 313: CCCXIII. Yuri’s Revenge
In the dim underground palace.
With Garscek clapping her hands together, all the torches on the surrounding walls were lit, burning with vigorous flames, providing ample illumination.
It was only then that Celeste noticed something astonishing about the two swords Liszt carried—they were identical to the legendary Junlin Sword in every aspect. She knew this so clearly because in the higher echelons of the intelligence agency, a member had one in their family’s collection as well.
She watched as Liszt slowly stepped forward, roughly guessing what he was thinking.
Haywood realized Liszt was about to bow, but shook his head at him, gesturing for him not to do that. The Mad Dragon was fickle, having previously displayed a proud and unruly attitude, and now she sat on the armrest of the stone chair like a hooligan.
Her mood swings were unpredictable, beyond comprehension.
It would be best to chop her down herself, and if not possible, at least she wouldn’t die. Liszt could run away; there was no need to approach and make contact with her.
Liszt did not distrust Haywood, but the woman’s performative nature was too exaggerated. He couldn’t attack forcefully; he had to outwit her.
He walked slowly to the stone chair and also got a clear view of Garscek’s true face.
Her humanoid form was quite tall, at two meters and twenty centimeters, without a piece of cloth hanging on her body. Instead, from the neck down, she was covered in black Scale Armor that was very textured and wonderfully curved.
Because she had used the Dragon Roar, some hidden traits were also revealed—an intense energy fluctuation emanated from the black Dragon Horn, along with Dragon Scales beneath her eyes, dark purple hair, and eyes that were not quite purple but rather a luminous violet gleaming amidst blackness.