Asher didn't change his decision of sending me back home so, I had no choice but to think about commencing Plan B.
Good thing, I had this one possibility in my mind that somehow Asher might fail to bring me to the Temple.
Currently, Lyall was in the crime city that was operated by certain people just like they were being operated in Sestia. I had ordered him to go and take over some portion of not all of this place. He had enough time and all the aid from Damon so, I was expecting him to have gathered enough power to execute my plan B.
"Lyall?" I called through the communication device.
He didn't take long to respond, "Yes, Master?"
"Where are you right now?"
"I'm... at the underworld city of the capital, Master." He spoke.
"Good, find a private space to talk. I'm coming there." I said.
"Pardon?"
"Why? You don't want me to come?"
"That's not it, Master. I'll find such a place."
"Let me know when you do,"
