Chapitre 583: Robe of Representations

"Elland Garden Stigmata Sorcerer."

In the heart of the fortress, Grimm bowed down to the Stigmata Sorcerer on the screen.

On the massive screen, the Stigmata Sorcerer, Elland Garden, seemed to be flying while holding a tame blood-coral creature like one would with a pet cat.

Facing him were a pair of eyes brimming with intelligence, wisdom and assertiveness. Initially, Grimm tried to read the nuances in his gaze but it was all too overwhelming. Soon, he found himself lowering his head and staring at the floor instead.

"Demon-Hunter Sorcerer Grimm? What was so urgent that you had to contact me through the Fortress Heart?"

Elland Garden stared inquisitively at Grimm as he asked the question. Petals drifted out from his right hand, drowning out the three-meter-long blood-coral creature, whose body was covered in fiery-red scales, that was accompanying him in him travels.