Morgan had only heard from his subordinates yesterday that they had found this mummy in the cave.
He was well aware of the events surrounding Gael's killing of this person and his background.
Hraefn was a dark witch from the Upper Martial Realm. In fact, all of the deviant practitioners in the world were only a small branch of the dark witches.
The black heart in the mummy's body hadn't decayed for a hundred years.
Morgan reached into the wooden coffin and broke the mummy's ribs to get the dried black heart. Then, he walked to the pool of black-red liquid and threw the black heart in.
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