Chapter 75: Past
In the forbidden cave of Wayland where no beastmen steeped foot fearing the immortal beastman residing inside, Gregory entered the cave casually and spoke "I’m here Prescott"
Hearing the voice calling his name, the immortal beastman who was lying on the floor opened his green pupils, lifting his huge tiger body, Prescott shifted into his beastman form "Did you get any information?"
Gregory nodded his head "Theodore is not in his cave anymore"
Prescott clenched his fists "Does he already know about Iria?"
"Maybe" Gregory answered vaguely "But he can’t reach us so easily, don’t worry"
"When will the blood eclipse arrive?" Prescott questioned changing the topic.
"Soon" Gregory replied as he sat on the stone boulder.
Prescott narrowed "It has been almost eighteen years, and you still don’t know the exact time?"
Gregory glanced at him and snickered "It is not something that I can decide, you know that" then without talking anymore he got up from his seat and entered the inner side of the cave.
After walking for some period, he reached his destination. His cold gaze scanned the surroundings which were covered with ice crystals, then he strode towards the stone bed in the middle of that place and stared at a petite figure laying on it.
His heart skipped a beat looking at her gorgeous face, ’My Iria’ his mind repeated those words almost every second of his life. His beloved was lying lifelessly in front of him and he was not able to do anything other than wait for the blood eclipse. He kneeled beside her and caressed her face, "Why did you not choose me?" words came out as he remembered their past.