Chapter 631:

“Highness Zaiper, are you alright?”

Zaiper flinched at the sudden voice behind him. Without turning, he recognized it to be High Lord Jakal, the ever-concerned Minister of Military Affairs.

Why not just mind your own business, Jakal? But he swallowed the retort, forcing a calm he did not feel. He gave a stiff nod.

The silent dismissal worked, and Jakal’s footsteps echoed as he departed.

Zaiper breathed out shakily.

“My lord,” came a familiar voice behind him. It was Razarr.

“The Grand King requests your assistance in calming the commotion.”

Zaiper waved a hand in dismissal.

“Find someone else. I have no time for crowd control.”

Razarr did not move.

“Are you worried about the Oracle?”

Zaiper’s teeth ground audibly.

to wake now? She should have waited a few hundred years more, damn her!” His fist struck the

his arm,

always known this day would come,

was bound to wake

spun around

was supposed to wake after I had achieved my goals. When Daemonikai was already dead, and I sat on the Grand Throne. By then, she would have been powerless to interfere. Now…” He clenched his fists again,

timing could not be

closer, standing just

she can do nothing. Her oath binds her. She cannot act

knew that—of

feeling

doesn’t need

plant seeds of doubt, leave clues and hints. The

Razarr raised an eyebrow.

calm at this point was almost

where imagination

much, my lord,” the

Oracle does not see everything, despite what the people believe. There’s

neck to ease the

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