Olivia caught a glimpse of Elias's worried expression and reassured him with a smile.
"Relax, it's all good."
"My dad mentioned in his letter that after our ancestor has had its fill, it'll just go back to sleep. This kind of thing has happened before in history. We just need to offer a sacrifice hefty enough."
"A hefty enough sacrifice..." Elias frowned, looking at her, "It's not you, is it?"
"Nope," Olivia shook her head, "Maybe because of our bloodline, our ancestor didn't attack me. And..."
She looked at Elias, "Dad has prepared a thousand prisoners as a sacrifice, right now they're in the military camp outside the Dragon Tomb."
"A thousand prisoners..." Elias murmured, thinking the old emperor really went big on this one.
At the same time, he couldn't help but think that this must be the Wigner royal family's biggest secret, their trump card.
An undying monster ancestor, the family's guardian deity...
