On The Roots Of The World Tree

'You're here?'

Even though none of the three royalty opened their mouths, Varian could almost hear them screaming as they watched him slip out of his stealth.

"Aha, haha, nice to meet you again," Varian rubbed the back of his neck and greeted the hunter trio.

Reaper wasn't impressed. The Skeleton had no expression to speak of, not like one was possible. But the fire in his eyes—the only thing that came close—remained disturbingly stable.

It was as if he expected Varian to come here. Which was surprising for the man himself but not the Reaper.

As the hunter who killed countless, he identified Varian correctly. He wasn't the type to cower and give up. He'd fight to kill and succeed or die trying.

He raised his hand and spheres of darkness aimed at Prince Sohan, who just gulped down a precious pill.