Chapter 178: One Wing Angel Returns (1/2)

Sending me a vicious stare, I ignored the little blood elf as I stared at the vibrant flame before me. ”So, what made you come back?” I lightly inquired.

”Hmmm, it had to do with a command from headquarters. Apparently, the Vanir Gods descended within this realm along with the Æsir Gods. Lord Torgeir was ordered to head there and learn what transpired. From the reports, the source of what transpired here is in this general location.

Not letting anything come to my face, I simply frowned, controlling Orions face not to make any expression. I didn't need to do anything with Zanris as she didn't know anything.

Nodding with a knowing look, I gazed at the battle that made zero sense to me. As far as I could see were flashes of light as Lord Torgeir and the Lich battled with one another.

”AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH” The Lich roared in anger ”Torgeir, why are you here. Should a World King not be busy falling the bidding of the gods?”

”damn, my hearing is quite remarkable.” I bragged, turning to the confused Silvia, simply smiling as I listen in.

”What do you know of what happened a few weeks ago. Tell me everything, and I promise to let you live.” Torgeir spat with disgust as I felt the very realm around me begin to shake.

Suddenly with a flick of his wrist, the lich pulled out a skull filled with hundreds of inscriptions pulsing with an unholy aura. ”Do not make me release it here. The Vanir's would...”

”This is the Æsir God's lands. We just happen to be invading, and they don't care to intervene with our activities. It's a verbal state agreement we follow to help train our younger generations here. So spread it or not, you will only anger the Æsir Gods. My clan can always move.”

Frowning at their discussion, I studied the Skull within the lich's palm. Thinking for a moment, I hopped back onto Loris, stretching out my palm, ”We should make some distance. I'm sure Lord Torgeir will not mind. That skull is giving me a bad feeling.”

Snorting, Silvia leaped onto loris without my help. Not minding her actions, I merely smiled, ”Feel better?”

Glancing at the little blush, Silvia nodded, ”Of course I'm...”

”oh, I know, but good luck finding a man with that attitude.”

”HEY!!!!” Both Silvia and Zanris roared as I chuckled to myself.

”Since Merith is not with you, let's go!” I lightly said before Loris shot into the distance at a breathtaking speed. Feeling the winds pressing against me, my mind began to fall into a trance as I began studying the Dao of Wind.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Coughing a mouthful of blood, I turned back at the dark skies of Midgard. Feeling the monstrous clashes of those monsters in the distance. With the moon hanging over my head, I sighed, ”I was out for so long, and I can still feel their battle from here.”

”while that Lich is only a peak Dao Serving, he is still a lich. they are more than capable of battling World Kings. ” Silvia explained, opening her eyes from behind me. ”How was your state of enlightenment. I have never seen one before.”

Snickering, I bragged, ”Please, I have them all the time. This one was not anything special.”

Rolling her eyes, believing I was lying Silvia snorted, before hugging Loris, ”Can I have her?”

”Hell no! Get your own.” I spat in contempt, arching my head high. I would definitely not give up such a prize possession.

Sticking her tongue out, Silvia pouted, ”Fine fine, I'm sure Lord Torgeir will give me one.”

”oh really, do you think you can actually raise them? Unless there is a powerful beast tamer, it's impossible to raise one properly. Even this wone is no more than trash compared to those in the middle and inner region of Midgard. ”

Hearing the words from the void, I frowned as Torgeir appeared in a burr of light. Narrowing my gaze, I could feel his cold stare as he landed upon my wyvern.

”Tell me more about this sephiroth?” He coldly asked to my surprise?

”...”

”...”

”Arsene?” Torgeir called out, breaking me from my stupor. Nodding my head, I summoned paper from my spiral bracelet. Watching as his eyes widen, Torgeir gasped as I continued to draw, making a note of his surprise at spiral technology.

I was definitely no artist, but I was talented in almost anything. So within a few minutes, I gave Torgeir an image of the man with one wing. Making sure to include his long-ass katana.

Hiding my amusement in, I handed Torgeir the sketch, ”this is what he looks like, but why did you ask again?”

”He is quite handsome.” Silvia exclaimed, snatching the paper from my hands. ”his eyes look so sharp, and that wing is magnificent.”

Nodding in agreement, I observed Lord Torgeir's expression as he took the image; studying the image for a while, he nodded, ”I originally thought you were lying, but this image is too descriptive to be a form of deception.”