That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 733:

“Oracle…” Vladya rose.

“This seems highly dangerous—”

“Five hundred years ago, under the Eclipse Moon, one of us betrayed our kind.” A ripple ran through the hall, but the clans sat frozen. Eyes wide. Breath held.

“It was never the humans,” she stated in a loud, reverberating tone.

“One of our own joined forces with a dark mage, using the human king as a pawn. One of us brought disaster upon our land. One of us opened the gates to slaughter.”

Blood burst from her lips, and a strangled cry tore from her throat. She doubled over, one hand clutching at her side, blood staining the front of her robes.

Daemonikai’s pulse thundered in his ears.

Slowly, he rose from his throne, and so did Ottai—but no one interrupted. Dead silence rang in the hall.

The Oracle straightened, shaking. Her pale eyes found Daemonikai’s.

Alvin, but dark magic planted in his mind,”

blades of humans, yes—but it was one of ours who brought them here.” Another

Chalice… so our people would be weak… defenseless,”

not breathe. Or perhaps he was breathing too fast. He was not

as though deprived of air, but in his ears

real. This

chant as he met Vladya’s eyes. Then

pale faces of

𝒯h𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 🅐t

the bleeding Oracle before them

oath.

the commotion raged on. The sounds of combat carried faintly into the great hall. The clash of steel, the snarls of beasts, the shouts of men. The

a shaking hand, the wood

what little remains to give you the names of

the air, jolting everyone’s attention to the grand entrance. The thick

this time. The