Nolan's expression remained cold.
"Get straight to the point."
Dorila smiled faintly beneath the veil.
"Very well."
"All I want…"
"is to capture the Elf King."
"And kill him."
Her eyes glowed faintly pink again.
"I'll use him as a sacrifice."
"To open a portal to the Demon Realm."
Silence filled the courtyard.
Damian's aura instantly flared with killing intent.
BOOM!
The ground beneath him cracked slightly.
Nolan, however, remained calm.
He slowly stepped closer to her.
Closer
Until their faces were only inches apart.
His gaze locked onto hers through the veil.
"Why?" he asked quietly.
Dorila stared back at him without moving.
For the first time
Her playful smile faded slightly.
"The Demon Realm is collapsing."
"Civil war."
"Mass slaughter."
"Countless demons are dying every day."
"My mother…"
"She's still there."
Nolan stayed silent.
Dorila continued softly.
"I searched for a way to enter the Demon Realm for years."
