Chapitre 1573: Scent of Death

He didn't like the idea of the imbalance of force bringing in so many jaguars would cause. Maybe he wouldn't have minded if Lina could guarantee control of them, but it was clear that she couldn't since she said as much. Bringing them would cause more trouble than good. Dyon would think about it again in the future.

It was at this moment that the flashing lights of the teleportation formation dimmed and Dyon found himself within Soul Palace.

He tried to stand but almost stumbled and fell, only to be by Ri.

"You need to rest." Ri said sternly as Lina quickly entered her human form. "And you, you need to dress yourself."

"Ah, yes." Lina said hurriedly, not wanting to anger her Master's wife. Lina didn't have any 'modest' clothing, so he could only conjure up some thin branches to weave into a dress.