"Come on, dogs," Barion laughed provocatively. He had known about Orion's plan before coming here since Orion had specifically told them where to stand in the hall if things took a turn for the worse.
He didn't ask what the plan was, nor did he suspect anything. This time, he simply trusted his son. Besides, he was clueless about how to escape from this situation, so he could only let his mysterious son handle it.
He would be a fool not to notice that his son had changed. He also had suspicions about the deaths of Carl's group being Orion's doing, but he only suspected it because of the circumstances. It was too much of a coincidence. However, he didn't dig into the matter.
And now that his son had taken charge of their escape, the least he could do was protect the family until then.
"Barion, it's been a while since we fought," Munro laughed as his figure was engulfed in silver flames. Meanwhile, Varen summoned a dark wolf.
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