Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 769

Rain continued to pour. After over an hour, the darkness had mostly disappeared from Harry's face, and he'd also regained consciousness.

Denvor was sitting cross-legged on the floor with his eyes closed, mumbling to himself.

"Sir, did that woman get away?" Harry asked Isaac weakly.

At that moment, Denvor opened his eyes and smiled wryly. "The Deviant Cult's escape spell is hard to catch up with. My hypothesis was wrong—I didn't expect that woman to be Eminente from the Deviant Cult!"

"Eminente from the Deviant Cult? She looked so young!" Harry looked at him in surprise.

Isaac was rather surprised too.

"I can't be wrong. Before she injured us, she used the possession spell to catch Mr. Garten and send him into a trance. Only Eminente from the Deviant Cult can do that. Even though she looks to be in her 30s, in reality, she's no less than 80 years old. She's been using deviant spells to maintain her looks. That's unfortunate for me, an orthodox practitioner." Denvor looked upset.