Chapter 558: Blenheim Close (1)

Erik began preparing for his undercover operation as the darkness engulfed his motel room. The distant buzz of automobiles and the odd siren wail permeated the heated air. The night's unknowns and prospective perils fell heavy on him, yet his hunger for answers drove him forward.

Erik went through his strategy one last time in the warm glow of his dimly lit room. The Chameleon Veil served as his go-to tool for stealth and discretion. But tonight, he'd also use something he rarely did: Conal's brain crystal power.

The Chameleon Veil would allow him to blend seamlessly into his surroundings. Still, Conal's unique ability to morph into Thaids and animals would give him an added layer of camouflage, making it easier to move around without arousing suspicion.

However, he planned on using it later. A cat in the streets wasn't something that someone would find weird, and he couldn't waste mana.