Chapter Sixty Seven *Escape*

Andria, I have to warn you, this spell, the rituals, I am not familiar with them. They are so old, I am not sure if it will work. Olivia said, and Andria just nodded.

"Are you ready to do this?" Olivia asked.

"Does it matter?" Andria replied with a question as she gave Olivia her arm. With a knife, Olivia cut a long cut on Andria's arm to begin the ritual.

How did she go from a girl pretending to be a man to rule a small village, to this, a woman getting ready to fight the most feared creature?

"We are done." Olivia barely completed the sentence as she was running out of breath and so was Andria.

"Did it work?" Andria asked.

"I guess we will find out soon enough. "Liam will attack soon," Olivia said.

Andria said with a smirk, "It's the first time you talk about him addressing his name."

"I do respect my lord, but he is not in there, not anymore, but you will bring him back," Olivia said.

"I wish," Andria whispered,

"So Lewis is not coming to help?" Olivia asked.