NARRATOR

This time, Zarek would personally go in search of any sign of his daughter.

“The Spectral King having an existential crisis,” the lycan twins chuckled under their breath at their father's venomous words.

Whatever Silas did was always wrong in his eyes.

“Well, he better leave some for me. I came to have fun, not to watch him wipe out every enemy in one shot,” the huge redheaded twin, Fenrir, cracked his neck while resting a massive double-edged axe on his shoulder.

Behind him, Beof and