Chapter 734:

“Zaiper, what is the meaning of this?” Vladya growled.

Daemonikai glanced at him. There was fear in Vladya’s eyes. Not confusion, not outrage. Fear.

The same bone-deep fear he was sure was reflected in his own eyes.

Because the Oracle’s words were coming together. And they made sense.

“She dares to slander the Dragaxlov name!” Zaiper thundered, drawing his blade, taking a step toward the Oracle in open threat.

“I will not stand for this!”

In a blur of speed, Vladya was between them, pushing the shaking female behind him with one arm.

“‘The Dragaxlov name?” High Chief Yazaro of the northern clans rose slowly to his feet, his brow wrinkled in confusion.

“But… she has not mentioned any names.”

Zaiper stopped short. He blinked once.

“She has not?”

head, his face

exactly is

silence that followed was suffocating.

is it my insides making ice? Daemonikai’s feet remained pinned

back slowly, lifting his hands in a placating

certain what is

the Oracle away now. If you will excuse

Oracle doubled over, shuddering and coughing

space of a heartbeat, he was beside Vladya, his hand closing around the Oracle’s frail shoulders. Together, they guided her back to the dais, supporting

to say, so many questions he needed to ask, and so many truths he needed to

held her upright as her weight sagged into his hands. He brought his

need to hear you say it.” His furious

“Give me their names.”

everything…” The Oracle’s face reflected great physical pain no one could

heat… disappearing.” A cough sprayed

fresh updates on

you… while you fought

current state… of your

the Oracle fell into

first,

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