Halbert Dawson was… flabergasted!
What… what the hell is happening?! He thought incredulously.
This was not how he had planned for things to go.
Why was Adam acting this way?
Could it be…
The elderly Herbalist thought of a terrifying possibility.
Did he find out about the Watchers?!
The thought of that caused a chill to crawl down his spine. There was no way a Mana Vortex Magus could have discovered the presence of those ghostly creatures.
No… it was difficult for even a Mana Core Magus to sense their presence—unless they proactively looked for it!
Yet, this boy was able to?!
He screamed inwardly.
Dawson immediately shot to his feet to salvage the situation.
But the moment he rose to his feet, Adam fell on his knees.
The raven-haired youth clasped his hands and desperately begged, "Please, Lord Dawson, I did everything you asked me to do… Please, just give me the antidote! I don't want to die… I don't want to die… I'm still so young!"
