Chapitre 165: Chapter 164: Diplomacy.

Erell and Silas were escorted to the small cave with guards standing on the sides with a trisula in their hands. The place was heavily guarded because of Arnel, and they didn't want to let him escape or let anyone break in.

The cave was dark with only little lights that the corals provided on the walls. They produced different colors of light which made the cave look beautiful even though it was supposed to be a terrifying place to be in.

"He's right over here, Sir Erell," Evanel pointed at the dark cave mouth on his right.

Erell didn't hesitate to walk into the dark cave mouth. He heard rattling sounds in front of him and could see a man with messy blue hair. The man was covered in dark purple blood that dripped from his scalp.

"He doesn't look strong," Erell pointed out as he observed Arnel from top to bottom. "You said he's the right-hand man? Are you sure about that?" He looked at Evanel with his eyebrows furrowed.