Traveling Through The Maze of Morgeth

“I come in peace, Guardian of the Skies,” Ethan said. “We didn’t come here to fight.”

“Then, what did you come here for?” the Phoenix asked, its tone as fiery as its appearance.

“I came here to go to World’s End where the Progenitor of Magic, Hecate, lives,” Ethan answered.

“Hecate?” the Phoenix narrowed its eyes. “What do you need from my Master?”

“Your Master?” Ethan frowned. “Hecate is your Master?”

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” the Phoenix stated. “Why do you want to meet my Master?”

Ethan then explained his reason for coming, which made the Phoenix look in the direction of the Flying Ship.

Even from a distance, it could see everyone on the ship clearly.

After glancing at the people on the ship, its gaze lingered a few seconds longer on Godfrey before shifting its attention to Hecate.

“I see… so it’s her,” the Phoenix muttered.

A minute of silence passed before the Phoenix glanced at Ethan as if trying to dissect the young man with its gaze.