CHAPTER 228 Feisty Wolf
Allen's head shot up and the room spun dangerously around him but he forced himself to focus.
'That's impossible.' He murmured as he felt Orvar scratching insistently at the inside of his head.
"No, it's not. Lexi is part Daemon and part Witch. As my daughter, she holds the soul of my realm and the power that I carry with me, as well as the soul of her mother and the power that her line carried with her." He tried to explain, holding a hand up to silence Allen as he opened his mouth to interrupt.
"When I die, ALL of my power will transfer to Lexi, as well as the centuries of knowledge that I hold, as well as those of our ancestors. You should know that our line goes back millennia Allen, one of the oldest in Daemon history actually. That's a lot for her to take on."
Allen blinked at him with wide eyes as Lord Brarthroroz continued.