CHAPTER FORTY-ONE“Who are you? Can I see your face? Maybe it would help me find out whatever it is you are looking for.”“I am faceless, Ian! Even if I appeared in front of you, you would never be able to recognize me. All I want is that which I have longed for, nothing else!”“But I don’t have it! I do not know what you speak of!”“Oh yes, Ian! Yes, you do! You have taken possession of the orb of the Phoenix, and you have killed he who I sent to get it for me!”At that moment, Lucian was able to recall some of the words he heard from Angus before he killed him after their fight.“It’s you.” He said with a whisper without looking at any direction in particular. He paused for a while, attempting for the umpteenth time to get a grip on himself shortly before he sighed heavily and cleared his throat. “You sent the Guild leader to get the Phoenix Root from me?”“Yes, Ian! And he failed woefully. I should have known better than to have trusted him with such a delicate task. Now I am le