Mag felt like a real-life villain right now. Furthermore, he was a villain who was actively seeking his death.
He was crazily bombing the nest of the fear demons on the purple-striped griffin's back, and he actually said such arrogant and embarrassing lines.
People like him usually wouldn't survive till chapter two.
"Woah. Father is so suave," Amy, who was standing afar with Irina, exclaimed with bright eyes.
Irina looked at Mag, and said in a cold voice, "Little Amy, if I need to go over there later, could you stay back here and don't go away? Can you remember it?"
"Mm-hm." Amy nodded obediently.
What is he trying to do? Irina's gaze followed Mag closely with a perplexed expression. Her original plan was to sneak in, kill Bashir, and rescue all the elves before the fear demons could react.
