Chapter 71: For Magica

“Hold on! Put down your weapons! We've come with help," said Edmund in a calm tone, but his eyes were wary.

"Say your name!" commanded one of the centaurs without lowering his spear.

“My name is Edmund Brighton, Son of Jergintarth. I came to see Kyron and Keefe. I believe that my subordinate, Al is also with you," replied Edmund calmly.

"Call Kyron. We need to find out if this person is real or fake,” said one of the largest black-haired centaurs. It seemed that he was the leader of the Midnight Forest's border guards.

The brown-haired and slightly slender Centarus nodded and moved through the magic shield. Meanwhile, the white tigers surrounding them did not let down their guard.

"How did you get here?" asked the black-haired centaur.

Edmund brandished the wooden stick in his hand.

“I got a stick made from the branches of a tree that grows in this Midnight Forest from Keefe. This wand shows the way here," said