Chapter 172: The Cult of Lucifer

Just like before, the old man was sleeping on a stone and even though he was sleeping, his body twitched as if he was having a nightmare or he was still suffering the effect of the curse. The two girls stared at him pitifully, seeing his twitching body.

"In order to decrease his pain, we used the fairy melody to make him sleep" She then turned to Johana. "Johana, let's wake him up"

"Yes," Johana immediately sat down with her legs crossed. She gently caressed the strings of her veena with her elegant hands, producing a piece of gentle soul-soothing music from the veena.

Nerita's fingers also touched the strings of her veena, using a unique method to wake Christopher from his slumber. Hearing the melody, even Michael felt his exhausted body feel slightly refreshed while the baby dragon seemed unaffected by the melody at all.

"Who is he?" the baby dragon whispered into Michael's ear. 

"Sect Leader Claire's grandfather"