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The Silent 585

    585.Chapter 585


    As they were making their way to the avnche site, Eliza suddenly senged something and putted her horse to a stop


    "What''s wrong?" Nn asked.


    Eliza said, "Someone''s entered Centrina City"


    Eliza had just received a message from the poisonous bugs she had stationed at the city gates.


    "They moved in as soon as we left?" Nn raised an eyebrow "ssic bait and switch. How many of them are there?


    "Just over a dozen. The leader seems to be a sorcerer, Eliza replied. Then, with a glimmer of excitement in her eyes, she added, "And it looks like they''ve got a King Parasite. That might be a little tricky"


    Her tone might have been calm, but the sparkle in her eyes gave her away when she mentioned the King Parasite


    Nn chuckled. "Then let''s make sure they stay. That King Parasite will be perfect to feed Vexars."


    As he spoke, his gaze flicked to the golden butterfly perched on Eliza''s head, its delicate form resembling a beautif


    ornament.


    A King Parasite might be the peak for ordinary parasites, but for Vexara, it was just another stepping stone.


    Thanks to the magical water, Vexara was no ordinary parasite. It could grow stronger, deadlier, andmand evenrger


    swarms.


    But to reach its full potential, it needed proper nourishment.


    And by "nourishment, it didn''t mean regr bug food. It craved magical water, potent toxins, and sometimes even its own kind, but only a King Parasite could truly make a difference.


    A King Parasite was one of the rare supplements that could enhance it.


    That was why Eliza''s interest was piqued when she learned the other side had a King Parasite.


    Still, there was no need to rush.


    Centrina City wasn''t defenseless. Besides the ck g soldiers Nn had stationed there and her swarm of poisonous bugs, Eliza had other contingencies in ce.


    If that sorcerer had dared to walk into their trap, there was no way he''d escape.


    With no further concerns about Centrina City, Eliza and Nn urged their horses forward, quickening their pace toward the avnche site.


    Several hourster, they finally reached their destination.


    At the base of a towering mountain, the copsed snow stretched endlessly before them.


    Eliza''s gaze lingered on the vast expanse of white, her expression heavy with


    unease.


    She closed her eyes, trying to sense something, but after a while, there was still no response.


    "The poisonous bugs that were with the scouts aren''t reacting," she said quietly.


    If there was no sign of them even there, there was only one conclusion. They were dead. "Well, looks like we''ll have to search ourselves," Nn said, his tone grim.


    Nn''s eyes shifted to the nearby snow-covered mountain, his brows furrowing deeply. The mountain was enormous-several timesrger than the surrounding peaks.


    Even following the avnche''s trail wouldn''t make the search any easier.


    Fortunately, they weren''t entirely without options.


    "Don''t worry. I''ll handle this,” Eliza said with quiet confidence.


    She raised her hand, summoning the golden butterfly hovering above her head. It fluttered its wings andnded delicately on her fingertip.


    "Vexara, get them searching. Leave no spot unchecked," shemanded.


    Crouching down, she plunged her other hand into the snow. Hidden from view, countless poisonous bugs poured out from her pocket farm, burrowing into the snow like a living tide.


    After releasing tens of thousands of poisonous bugs, Eliza finally withdrew her numb hand. As she stood up, Nn Silently


    handed her a hand warmer.


    Feeling the warmth seeping into her fingers, Eliza''s lips curved into a faint smile. "Just wait. We''ll find something soon enough."


    586.Chapter 586
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