C537 Everything Is Not Going Well

"Is that why I couldn't reach you from over here?"

Perched atop Igrel's head, Milo inquired.

"Indeed, this isn't my true form. I require an intermediary, which you lack, hence I'm the one initiating contact."

Igrel folded his wings and rose to his full height of over twenty meters, scanning the surroundings as he responded.

"I see. I was wondering why you'd shrunk so much