Chapter 411: Sealments and Inaugurations

Lucia Marcellus soon started smiling. “But I thought the Grand Order—well, sorry, the Dark Order—should have been at least something that was only upholding relics of culture. If it’s truly forbidden stuff, then I’m very sorry, but I don’t believe you.” Lucia turned around quickly. “You don’t believe me? I stood with a powerful warlock to destroy the power source—the power source that, if left unattended, those Dark Order bastards would have unleashed a host of abominable creatures. Strange creatures, mixes between werewolves and heartbeats, warlocks and heartbeats—not living, at least. I started on demons from Hell, left levitating in little tanks filled with purple slushy liquid.” She shook her head. “I know not what I speak of, but it’s fine. If you wish to follow me and find out, let’s go. But of course, the place might be dark, and I fear that any sort of magic cast in that area might just flow into the gate…” She caught herself at her own blunder. “The power source, I mean.”