Chapter 119. A Plan of Destiny

“And who was responsible for this?” I asked, widening my eyes in confusion.

“Elisa is a distant descendant of ours,” Morgana explained.

“Distant?” I asked, furrowing my brow.

“That means she wasn't born with the magic of the ancestors but was blessed by them to be able to use their powers.” Isadora rolled her eyes as she spoke with disdain.

“I see,” I sighed. “And Conan? Could he have inherited the magic of his ancestors? He's also a hybrid, right?”

A tense silence hung in the air as they all exchanged glances.

“That's still uncertain, both for the ancestors and for us. Even Destiny hasn't revealed anything about Conan; his sister had more pronounced traits, and in his case, Sophie, we didn't expect the lupine and both sides to be equally intense.” Morgana observed closely.

“We have a theory; depending on how the pup grows, he could become the key to the total balance between the species!” Sibila commented.

“Or the cause of de