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

closer reflection, she had never disclosed his master’s

individuals knew that she was

Bazin himself was one of them, as well as Lucius Clark, her older brother whom

last person was Lucius

Morgana’s eyes widened, her teeth clenched, and she uttered in a cold voice, “Maria… Could it be that you betrayed me?” She paused, deep in

unscathed. The person I dispatched was the Cyprus cavalry guard. Soon after, Jarvis perished in the fortress where the dead soldiers and Cavalry Guards vanished without a trace…

artist who created the master’s portrait be the same person

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 my existence from him? But why, after all

continued to muse, “if this person truly is a disciple accepted by the master within the last five hundred years, he should consider himself a disciple

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

immortality, then he should not protect the Evans family…” Her mind was flooded

the other party produced the painting, it served as a clear warning

as soon as he arrived in Aurous Hill, capable of summoning celestial thunder. Now it’s evident that his encounter was not due

no longer concerned herself with sorting through the countless clues and possibilities in her mind. Her primary

even in the face of Gideon’s self-destruction,

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

to follow suit, the Warriors Den would lose over half of its

after the enemy had revealed the master’s portrait, she would essentially be declaring a

a satellite phone and called Aemon, who was on the

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

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