Chapter 859 Dalton's Act

The sound of the rain pattering against the rocks echoed throughout the place. The crow knew that Dalton had grown impatient. Otherwise, he would not have thrown one of his things outside into the rain while he was drinking his coffee. If Sothoth wasn't able to do what Dalton wanted him to do, then his home would probably be destroyed. The crow understood Dalton's temper well. As expected, Dalton got tired of drinking his coffee. He stood up and looked at the glass lights that Sothoth had spent a long time collecting. He touched them gently and the glass shattered. Dalton looked up as his gaze landed on the innermost corner of the cave. His expression was impassive, yet the fog around him was like a warning for others to stay away. He looked like a God. "Go and unleash those souls." "Yes, my lord." The crow heard the order. He spread his wings and was about to fly away when he saw three people coming out from the rain. The crow immediately recognized Wolf. He glanced at Dalton