Chapter 46: the Charge 1

At the same time, Within the palace of Eternal slumber, Droll shot to his feet in excitement.

"He really did it!!, why does the method of this fake necromancer seem familiar??" He said with his eyes wide open, totally not caring about his image.

The alchemist on the other hand seemed to be interested in something else as he continued to scribble away with much fervor.

Goltan had a solemn expression as he looked at the screen and at the goddess of mystery that was next to Ayaseh. The latter noticed this and simply shrugged.

"Ah!! Don't tell me that is the bracelet that holds that Lich King Alger't?!!!" Seemingly unaware of the elephant in the room, Droll exclaimed once again before noticing everyone's solemn gazes, well everyone except Neah.

"Goltan, I thought you 'took' care of it?!!" Bolten scowled while Droll looked at him with a sheepish expression before he facepalmed, 'Its already over three centuries and he's still this impulsive',