Chapter 292: Reeks of Darkness
As the sun dipped below the horizon, Apollo and Atlas moved forward with their plan, accompanied by a select group of warriors and mages. After much effort, Apollo successfully tracked Marla down to a hidden cave nestled in the hills.
It hadn’t been easy; he had worked tirelessly, leveraging every connection in his network to gather information. His determination to confront Marla was fueled not just by a sense of duty but also by the longing to wrap up this Chapter and finally spend more time with Cora.
"Are you ready?" Atlas asked, his voice low but steady as they approached the mouth of the cave. The scent of sulfur wafted out, a foreboding sign of the dragon’s power.
Apollo nodded "We have to put an end to this."
Together, they stepped inside, their footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. The walls glistened with moisture, and the air felt charged with magic. As they delved deeper, the sounds of hissing and growling reached their ears, a clear indication of the dragon’s restless slumber.
"Stay alert," Atlas warned, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "Marla could be anywhere, and the dragon is likely under her control."
They moved cautiously, scanning the shadows for any sign of the enemy. Suddenly, a figure stepped into the dim light. A woman with wild hair and piercing dark eyes. Marla stood before them, her lips curling into a wicked smile.
"Welcome, gentlemen. I’ve been expecting you," she taunted, gesturing behind her. The ground trembled, and a massive green dragon emerged from the shadows, its scales shimmering ominously. The beast let out a deafening roar, its eyes glowing with rage.
Apollo’s heart raced as he stepped back, feeling the intense, almost suffocating power emanating from the dragon. This one was different; darkness clung to it, thick and unnatural, swirling in its fiery gaze.