Chapter 322 – Lady of The Thorn
The three siblings now sat around a table made from the roots of the golden tree. It glowed softly with a golden hue more holy and immaculate than any celestial could ever hope to achieve.
A soft and sweet scent drifted from it, able to bring tranquility and contented peace to billions of worlds with frightening ease.
Noah tapped the table softly and rhythmically, then turned his head toward his brother.
"Asaemon," he said, his voice holding a note of intrigue, "you told us you had a place to go hunt monsters before departing to Earth."
He tilted his head.
"So, where is that place?"
Aurelia, too, turned her head toward him, curious to know what this troublesome brother of hers had decided again.
"Well, you see…" Asaemon began, wearing his ever-present grin.
"…I wanted us to head toward the dwelling of the King of the North. But let's forget about that winter-loving guy. I've changed my mind," he said with a smirk.
