"I was just about to look for you. I'm surprised you dared to show your face." Alex stood at the edge of the Dark Forest, her gaze fixed on Zarvox, a hint of disdain in her eyes.
"Garethor's gone, isn't he? Why wouldn't I dare to come?" Zarvox cackled, as if victory was already within his grasp. Upon seeing the new undead lord, his bloodline surged with excitement.
He was thrilled, his eyes gleaming with predatory hunger, as if looking at prey already caught in his trap.
Alex didn't know how Zarvox had sensed Garethor's presence, but he had deliberately released his aura as he approached, intending to lure her out.
He even seemed to know about new undead lord return.
"It seems I underestimated you. No wonder Garethor couldn't find you."
Alex had a hunch. This was likely a unique ability of the King Ghoul.