Apart from the bat-winged human, everything was the same as previously described. To be sure, he summoned the journal to his hands and scanned it; as he thought it was the same.
Which gave him an idea of those behind the destruction—Mei and her Master.
Taf never thought he would ever come by those names again, but it seemed fate had a messed up sense of humour.
He gave May the journal, and it only took her a moment to see the connection. At least now they knew two of the targets, but the two had vanished for decades as the devils went into hiding. For them to have been so bold as to resurface, they must have had the backing of a strong force—The Monarch.
Taf sent out his will in hopes of finding some life then he would gain clues as to the whereabouts of Mei and her Master.
Afterwards, his expression changed. He grabbed May's hands, and they vanished. They suddenly appeared at the highest point in the Dark Abylis Sect, the grand elder's study.
Tough chapters sigh...
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!