An intense silence drowned the entire metallic hallway as Alexander, Primo, and Hathor continued staring at the corpse.
After a few moments, Alexander asked coldly: "I assume the S/D-Tracer is active?"
It was, so Primo and Hathor were able to confidently answer in unison: "Yes, Lord Father."
An icy smirk graced the corners of Dweezel's mouth.
Successfully destroying the young hero's soul after a fierce battle a few years ago, the now-young old snake was back in his prime.
While he wasn't too adept in the ways of the dagger, he at least had some background in using one.
He managed to wrestle time back for himself after decades of relentless effort and sacrifice, and now, he had plenty of it.
Mastering the ways of a scout could be accomplished in a year or two. Once he won this battle, conquered the world, and mastered fighting with his new weapon and skills in a year or two, he would be unstoppable.
