Chapter 714 Black Undeads
714 Black Undeads
In the cave, Evan was staring at the small tree that was planted in the dark area of the cave with a blank look on his face as if his soul had left his body.
"So, why did you ask me to bring him here?" Ashley didn't notice Evan's strange condition and asked while looking at the two deep green eyes that just opened in the darkness.
As soon as Ashley asked the question, the darkness of the cave started disappearing.
Ashley looked at the changes that were happening In the cave without any surprise on her face. In just a few seconds, all the darkness that covered the cave disappeared and an old man with a wrinkled face and hunched back appeared in front of Ashley.
The man's skin was dark brown in colour and looked like a tree bark. He was wearing a white robe and his deep green eyes were filled with tranquillity, giving a feeling of peace.
The old man ignored the question that Ashley asked and looked behind her where Evan was standing with a frown on his wrinkled face.
Seeing the frown on the old man's face, Ashley raised an eyebrow and turned around to look at Evan. But when she looked at Evan, she was taken back to see the blank look on his face.
"What happened to him?" Ashley asked with a baffled expression on her face, looking at Evan who looked as if he had lost his soul.
The old man walked forward and stopped beside Ashley.
He looked in the direction Evan was looking at and saw the small tree that was planted inside the cave.
Brzzz!
Suddenly, the small tree that was planted inside the cave trembled.
The expression of both Ashley and the old man changed when they saw this and a stunned expression appeared on their faces.
"This..." Ashley looked at the small tree with her eyes wide open and said in a trembling voice. "Th-the world tree is afraid."
The expression of the old man turned deadly serious when he saw this and he waved his hand.
'His aura and the look are strangely similar to that person' The old man suddenly thought and a momentary look of fear flashed inside his eyes. 'Even though it has been thousands of years since then I still can't forget that dreadful scene.'
"Grandpa?" Noticing the strange expression on the old man's face, Ashley looked at him in confusion.
The old man came back to his senses hearing Ashley and shook his head.
'It has been thousands of years since that person died. There is no way this guy is related to him,' The old man said to himself and looked back at Evan.
"Did he tell you anything when you were attacking him?"
Ashley looked at the old man for a few seconds and felt there was something wrong with him, but she did not think too much about it and said in a plain voice.
"I don't know much, but he said that he is not an elf but an Eltharon."
"Eltharon?" When the old man heard Ashley, he raised an eyebrow because although he had lived for thousands of years he had never heard anything about Eltharon.
'Although I can feel that he is not an elf, I am sure that he is somehow related to them' The old man thought inwardly and started to feel uneasy for some reason.
"What kind of skills did he use while fighting against you?"
Ashley's face became a bit strange when she heard this and she said in a uncertain voice.
"I am not too sure but it seems he can control black coloured undeads that look like shadows."
The old man's pupils contracted to the size of a needle when he heard Ashley and he took a step back with a fearful look on his face.
"Grandpa" Ashley was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly supported the old man whose face lost all of its colour for some reason.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Ashley asked in a concerned voice seeing the pale face of the old man.
"Blac-black undeads.." The old man didn't seem to hear Ashley's concerned voice and he looked at Evan with a frightened look on his face as a scene from thousands of years ago came to his mind where the entire nation of the Frost Wraiths was annihilated by black undeads. (Read Chap-280 if you forget about the Frost Wraiths)
