Lark Whitmond snorted when he saw Aethelwolf. "You guys are too slow." He muttered.
Aethelwolf ignored this irritable ally of his and walked to where Eliazar was seated. The guy was chatting with someone so he didn't notice Aethelwolf's arrival. It was only when Aethelwolf was in front of him did he notice his presence. "Sir Aethelwolf!" He smiled lightly at him.
"You seem to be busy, Sir Eliazar." Aethelwolf chuckled as he shook hands with Eliazar.
"Not really. By the way, this is Madam Kayu Baltazar. She is also a Holy General of our Mystic Island." Eliazar introduced the gray-haired woman beside him. She looked to be in her mid-thirties, but Aethelwolf was aware that this woman was more than sixty years old. Furthermore, she was ranked sixteenth in the Heavenly Might Rankings. She was also known by everyone as the Goddess of Fire because of her proficiency in fire techniques and Alchemy!
