Morgana had lived for over 300 years, but she had never experienced fear as gripping as she did now.

A peculiar sense of dread surged through her heart like a torrent bursting through gates, causing her to feel as though she were falling at an ever-accelerating speed.

Despite reaching the age of four hundred, her strength growing with each passing day, her courage had waned over the years.

There were two things she feared most, growing old and dying, and having her true identity exposed.

Consequently, the Warriors Den had many members, but only a few knew the Lord’s true identity.

Aside from the four marshals, all the other members belonged to the Mirren family.

These Mirren family members were descendants of Morgana’s tribe, relying on her for a life of luxury, which fostered an unwavering loyalty towards her.

However, Morgana showed no mercy towards the few rebels within the Mirren family. She would eliminate those who deserved it.

Moreover, she kept secrets from the Mirren family.

They knew she possessed extraordinary powers and had achieved immortality, but they remained oblivious to her true origins.

The four marshals were no different. They knew she had lived for four centuries, but her master’s identity remained a mystery to them.

Amidst her fear, Morgana contemplated this thought.

believed Zeba had not perished but

had never disclosed his master’s

only three individuals knew that

himself was one of them, as well as Lucius Clark, her

last person was Lucius Clark’s daughter,

widened, her teeth clenched, and she uttered in a cold voice, “Maria… Could it be that you betrayed

the Cyprus cavalry guard. Soon after, Jarvis perished in the fortress where the dead soldiers and Cavalry Guards vanished without a trace… Could it be…

entertained another idea—could the artist who created the master’s portrait be

travel to Northern Europe to protect Maria? However, if Maria hadn’t exposed my identity, how did he come to know about me? Could it be… that he met the master on Shizun Mountain and learned of

five hundred years, he should consider himself a disciple of Morgana. Since my older brother must

thought flashed through Morgana’s mind, and she exclaimed, “Could it be that he too seeks the secret to

then he should not protect the Evans family…” Her mind was flooded with countless vague and uncertain clues, leaving her feeling

other party produced the painting, it served as a

help but remark, “Come to think of it, Gideon discovered a mystical weapon as soon as he arrived

the case,” Morgana no longer concerned herself with sorting through the countless clues and possibilities in her mind. Her primary objective

no fear even in the face of Gideon’s

fall victim to the

already vanished. If the three elders were to follow suit, the Warriors Den

had revealed the master’s portrait, she would essentially be declaring a direct confrontation. This

a satellite phone and called

managed to calm the three elders’ apprehensions about flying. Suddenly, he received a call from Morgana. Hurriedly answering, he respectfully inquired, “My Lord, how may I assist

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