After spending a few hours with Lily, Ethan went to look for Leviathan and Aion.
It wasn’t hard to find them since the two weren’t masking their presence.
However, there was one more person waiting for him to arrive, and that was none other than the Progenitor of Magic, Lady Hecate.
“You’re finally here,” Lady Hecate said, lightly tapping the crystal ball in her hand. “Took you long enough.”
Ethan didn’t reply to the beautiful woman’s words and simply sat on the chair allocated for him.
The newborn Ouroboros, Aion, landed on Ethan’s shoulder and perched on it, as if it was a place that was reserved for him.
Ethan didn’t mind. Aion was now his Spirit Beast, and the two of them had already formed a contract with each other.
“Tell me about the current situation of the Plague Faction,” Ethan said.
They could still threaten his family, so he decided it was best to root them out once and for all.