This Is Bad News

“Please, don’t kill me!” the Gray-haired man, who goes by the name Mason McLain pleaded. “I’ll tell you everything I know! Just spare me!”

He had seen how the Ancient Wendigo had gorged on his subordinates one by one, taking great pleasure in eating their fear, regret, and frustration.

Ethan allowed Dainsleif to do what it wanted, and remained in his Raven Form.

Their opponent was using some kind of magic that was very different from the magic he knew about.

Because of this, he was taking extra precautions just in case someone was using a scrying spell to look at the event that was happening in the riverside. One could never be too cautious when dealing with these kinds of organizations, who were using magic he wasn't familiar with.

Since he could see through Dantalion’s eyes, it was highly possible that the leader of this Cult had a similar ability.

With that kind of possibility, Ethan didn’t dare to take the risk of letting their enemy see his true appearance.