Chapter 158: Becoming a Proper Fallen

To his question, Ailetta paused for a moment to process it, her multiple eyes shifting slightly towards the shell of her creation.

"Yes, I did. It was only an experiment, but it turned out to be….quite successful," she replied with a hint of pride. "Everything was able to merge, from its strength to its traits, down to its mana core. My babies were able to fuse it all perfectly!" Her voices brimmed with gleefully excessive pride in her accomplishment.

"Hmmm," he thoughtfully humed to himself, his steps continuing to advance towards Fenrir's body.

His thoughts expanded with different options of what he could do with that information for his next course of action. But as he pondered, his expression slightly frowned towards the interrupting trigger in the back of his mind.

However, his expression softened when he realized what the trigger represented. His steps stopped just a few meters away from the deep slumbering wolf.