Chapitre 879: Contrast of Appearance

"Was it not worth it to do that, master...?"

In front of the overbearing castle swirling with profound power from ancient times was the Executor who seemed to preparing to go somewhere, he was standing proudly beside Brigitta who seemed to still be stuck as his guide.

She looks sickly, almost as if being his guide zapped the life out of her.

Beside him was Edward who had come back from paying a visit to the Dark Elf Kingdom.

Having his mouth curled into a hideous smile reeking with twisted satisfaction, the Executor waved his hand, gesturing that it was fine, "I don't know why you insist on going there the convey the message yourself, but the look on his face is worth seeing. That's the face that anyone who tries to cross me should have, he's learning"

"I'm happy that you consider my selfish request worth it" Edward replied, bowing slightly.