In Charon's villa, Biansi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, drinking a cup of coffee leisurely. Chalod and Austin were not as relaxed as she was. The two old men paced back and forth in front of the French windows, looking at the small town with smoke rising from the windows. They even suspected that from the moment the hunt started, and after hearing Biansi's woman's suggestion, coming to this remote town in person was the wrong decision.

The strength of the Subterranean ...