69. A SPY IN THE DARK
THANE (The sorcerer who accompanied Darius, the Vampire General)
I had never made such a precise decision in my life.
I never liked Darius' extreme methods, but I could only follow his orders.
He was the one in charge, so I forced even more of his life force into that pup's already weakened body, fully aware that he wouldn’t survive such an aggressive invasion.
I heard the entire translation of the Altar from the lips of that strange woman because my magic acted as the mediator within the boy's body.
When the fighting began, I stayed in the crypt to maintain the portal spell, the one through which General Darius's men had entered to fight.
Everything went to shit in a heartbeat.
Even though I wasn’t physically present, I still trembled in fear, watching everything through my shadow magic.
My mind was racing—The General was dead, and no one had survived.
Who the hell was that woman?
I didn’t know exactly, but I quickly understood one thing—the Vampire King would be very interested in k