Chapter 118 The Living Portraits

In the dim light of what seemed to be a wide tunnel that was heading down.

At that moment, four silhouettes could be seen moving, and at the very front was a silver bird with its glowing feathers, providing a path for them to see.

As the group went deeper, the temperature of the place started to drop.

"B-Brother Manasi, it's cold." 

"It's alright, Ella." 

 

Manasi keeps glancing around, looking for something. As they went on, he saw numerous portraits hanging on the wall.

 

"Stop." 

 

Hearing that, Shin, who was carrying Ella and Elizabeth, stopped moving.

With a thoughtful expression, Manasi spoke.

"This place is not a tunnel; it should be a corridor. Someone must have tampered with the place... This should be an old mansion."

He then focused his eyes on the portrait, but it was too dark to see, so he had to use his lightning spark on the tip of his finger to get a clear vie