To The Lost Grove

Chapter 211: To The Lost Grove 

The crater was vast, its edges jagged and uneven, but it was empty—completely devoid of anything of note. 

Vincent frowned beneath his mask, his disappointment palpable.

'Is there really nothing here?' he wondered, his mind racing with possibilities. He let out a deep sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly.

Dio noticed Vincent's change in demeanor and moved closer, crouching slightly to match Vincent's height. 

"It's alright. Don't worry. If I discover anything, I'll let you know immediately. But for now, let's focus on our main goal. I'm sure you'll find it interesting," Dio said, his voice reassuring.

Vincent nodded, though his mind was still preoccupied. 

"Are we going with just us? What about those Thrygians?" he asked, glancing back in the direction they had come from.

Dio's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of disdain flickering across his face.