Chapter 703:

To pick up two dead males whose stories had nearly reached their end and breathe life into them?

He lost the battle with tears. They fell.

Zaiper cursed under his breath, sniffling.

Some days, it felt as if the gods stood beside him; other days, he felt their hatred more deeply than anything else. Because what is this? How had the world shifted beneath his feet without warning, without mercy? He gnashed his teeth, but it was useless. The tears kept falling. And falling.

This pain is worse than even the day Daemonikai returned from soul death.

He did not know how long he sat there, nor when the exhaustion finally took him.

At some point, sleep claimed him. However, it did not bring peace.

The Oracle invaded Zaiper’s chamber, standing before him like an ancient, avenging angel, fury burning in her ancient eyes.

“This must be a dream,” Zaiper was trying not to show his fear.

not be

scary eyes

not confessed

would do so?” His laugh was humorless as

soul right

be less than you deserve, you despicable creature!” she

disgrace to the Dragaxlov name! Your great-grandfather would writhe in his

her, feeling like a

if you come clean on your own, I may intervene

All you

“I decline your offer.”

“You cowardly fool.”

to die, do you? That’s why you are pushing me to come clean on my own.”

“Nice try.”

frivolous discourse with frightened children. The minor ritual I performed to

roared, shooting

just for you

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