Chapter 325

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

"You return too soon, Second Ruler of the great Urai. The dark mage emerged from the shadows. "It usually takes centuries. To what do I owe this visit?"

Grand Lord Zaiper stood tall and tensed in the dark cave. Beside him, Razarr remained silent.

"I need you to kill our Oracle, Zaiper said flatly.

The mage tilted his head. "The Oracle of Urai?"

Irritation flashed across his face. "Which other Oracle would 1-Yes, the Oracle of Urai Begging the gods for patience, he added. "I know it will be difficult, but I'm

prepared for whatever price."

"Difficult, no. Impossible, yes."

"Nothing is impossible, Zaiper snarled.

"Ah, how living beings love to believe that. But there are things that cannot be done. Killing one of the most powerful beings to have ever existed is one of them."

Restless, Zaiper started pacing. "Everything has a price."

"Calm yourself, Grand Lord Zaiper. I have never seen you so.... troubled before."

He halted abruptly, turning on the mage. "She knows. The Oracle."

"Oh. The mage's tone remained calm. "So she wakes, then."

"Yes, she has. Over a month ago, and since then, I have not had a single night of peace. Not even a breath of ease. His fingers dug into his temples, trying to press away the ever-growing headache. "No rest. No calm."

do not interfere. They see, but they do not act-for to do

into silence, but his anger did not abate. "She looked me dead in the eyes and

was after she used that

without voicing it aloud. Just the memories of the incredible pain alone made

response was still devoid of emotion.

daggers at

The mage went on, unfazed. "A mere mention sends their ribs shattering and bones breaking within them. Your secrets are too vast. Speaking all of it will kill

it kills her.” Zaiper raged. "In fact, I suspect the only reason she has not done so already is because she is occupied. Tending to the duties she left unattended for seven hundred years. Even now, she is not in Urai but

breathing, to better hide his fear. He was unsure if he was

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noncommittal sound, the mage stepped forward, his long fingers trailing idly across the worn stone of the cavern walls. "To perform a ritual dangerous enough-powerful enough to kill an Oracle... one does not

his fists,

burn an entire village," the dark mage continued in that annoying monotone. "What I do doubt is your willingness to sacrifice those you

few is putting it mildly.

the one male

Too stunned to

his

turned to glance at his head guard, who, for once, looked just as bewildered. "Your voodoo must

"Mm."

here is the one with feelings for me. But to me, he is merely a servant. A means to an end. A hole to fuck whenever I see fit." His lips curled into a smirk. "He may be more of a friend

silence awkward, or was it

believe this male, Razarr?" Zaiper huffed, pointing a

him I do not have

feelings." Razarr parrotted in a perfectly emotionless

Zaiper squinted at him.

Forgive me, Your Majesty." The dark mage inclined his head ever so

"I am clarifying because I do not like

Then, tilted his

entire body went still. "What the

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