章 443: Lost Memories

Wordlessly, Draven's gaze lingered on the two women, particularly on Sierra, whose face remained hidden beneath her hood. He tried to recall if he knew such a woman but there was nothing he could remember.

"I'm not sure what you're implying right now. All I know is that we need to help Morpheus. We can discuss these other matters later," Draven stated.

"Before we proceed, could you explain exactly what happened that day?" Evanthe inquired.

Nodding, Draven recounted the events on the day of mourning, as well as everyone's involvement in detail.

After listening, Evanthe said, "He must be at the Witch Clan's Spirit Shrine if Cornelia is trying to retrieve his soul."

Draven agreed, and in an instant, they transported to the outskirts of the Spirit Shrine, a grand stone structure accessible only to the highest-ranking witches of the clan.