Chapter 423: The Great Jungle of Adur (4)
“Don’t come any closer!”
Halkata flinched at the sharp cry, but Karyl resolutely kept walking across the frozen swamp.
“Anchar.”
“Who is it?! I told you not to let anyone in here! Father, how could you?!”
Halkata opened his mouth to respond, but the words never left his lips.
“He’s not to blame. I dragged him here. You’re probably losing your grip under the overwhelming energy of the ancestral spirits, but you of all people should still be able to sense my presence clearly. You can tell your father couldn’t have forcefully brought me here.”
“A... A dragon...?”
“You know your stuff,” Karyl remarked, staring at the door of the hut. “Then you must also realize it’s not merely draconic mana I possess. Do you really think Halkata could’ve stopped me? Hell, you couldn’t either.”
“Leave.”
Karyl’s cheek twitched slightly at the cold reply. Halkata looked on with a worried face.
[Pfft... Hahaha...! The great Karyl MacGovern just got a proper smackdown. Her temper might just be worse than Serica or Kay Rothschild,] Allen Javius snickered, clearly enjoying this.