A crow descended on Damian’s shoulder.
This creature oozed with dark mana. One which created a black aura around it. Telling all the soldiers who were deployed for the mission that, it is far from being normal. And they already knew that this is so. After all, their captain has already spoken with the same creature before.
“Nu, what’s the status?” Damian asked the crow which tilted its head to the left and the right. It then made a few flaps of its wings as it squawked at the same time. Then, after doing all these, the creature finally decided to speak.
“There are fifty soldiers in total. All of them are from Kadish so, they also dominate the riverside.” There was a certain depth to Nu’s voice. One which made the soldiers a bit afraid of it because of how there seemed to be three voices
