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.

perished but had leaked

upon closer reflection, she had never disclosed his

individuals knew that

as Lucius Clark, her older brother whom

person was Lucius

teeth clenched, and she uttered in a cold voice, “Maria… Could it

a crucial detail and murmured to herself, “The last time I sent someone to apprehend Maria, she was aided by an expert and escaped unscathed. The person I dispatched was the Cyprus cavalry guard. Soon after, Jarvis perished in the fortress where the dead soldiers and

another idea—could the artist who created the master’s

about their safety, why would he travel to Northern Europe to protect Maria? However, if Maria hadn’t exposed my identity, how

a disciple accepted by the master within the last five hundred years, he should consider himself a disciple of

that moment, a thought flashed through Morgana’s mind, and she exclaimed, “Could it be that he too seeks

once again, Morgana muttered to herself, “If he also desires the secret of immortality, then he should not protect the Evans family…” Her mind was

one thing was certain—the moment the other party produced the painting, it served as a clear warning to Morgana. If she persisted in attacking

reminded her of Gideon, who had perished in the explosion. She couldn’t help but remark, “Come to think of it, Gideon discovered a mystical weapon as soon as he arrived in Aurous Hill, capable of summoning celestial thunder. Now it’s evident that his encounter was not due to

with sorting through the countless clues and possibilities in her mind. Her primary objective was to summon

of Gideon’s self-destruction, then

in Aurous Hill and fall victim to the enemy’s trap, their losses would be

already vanished. If the three elders were to follow suit, the Warriors Den would lose over half of its strength

by dispatching the three elders to Aurous Hill immediately after the enemy had revealed the master’s portrait, she would essentially be

Morgana reached for a satellite phone and called Aemon, who was on

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

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