Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 1155

'I-It's o-over…' Jenera barely managed to think amidst the blinding agony.

She closed her eyes, before releasing a breath. It was over. There was nothing left they could do.

She awaited her end… one that never came.

Suddenly, a hot air washed over her, and the pain vanished.

'W-What?'

Jenera peeked her eyes open, sending a glance around. The screams had stopped. The paragons were no longer writhing. They each shook their heads, confused.

'What happened?'

Jenera turned her gaze to the sky, and her eyes landed on Kaelith. Only… Kaelith wasn't looking at them anymore.

His attention had shifted elsewhere.

Jenera and many others followed his gaze, and their thoughts froze.

A figure hovered in the air, his attire and hair dancing in the soft wind.

He hovered like he alone existed in the world. Like the rest were nothing but extras.

Atticus Ravenstein.

The relief that flooded the paragons' bodies was so overwhelming, many visibly exhaled.

He was finally out. _{freewebnøvel.com}

"Go after them," Magnus whispered to Avalon, who wore a reluctant expression before sighing and nodding seriously.

He barely stood before launching forward, heading toward his wife and the others.

"You must be Atticus."

Heads snapped to the side, landing on a woman with green skin and an innocent face, now hovering beside Kaelith.

'When did she arrive?'

The thought thundered in the minds of the paragons.

The woman, Lysara, smiled.

"The supposed genius everyone keeps calling a monster… hmm, you look very cute."

She licked her lips seductively.

"Lysara."

Kaelith's firm voice sounded, reprimanding.

"Come on, Kaelith. I'm just having fun," she said, pouting.

"I can have a bit of fun with him before I toss him away, right?"

Seeing that Kaelith's frown remained, she rolled her eyes.

"Alright, alright… where's the last born?"

She turned, sweeping her gaze across the domain. Then, she frowned.

"He's not… here?"

She had scanned the entire domain but couldn't find Whisker anywhere.

Just as she was about to speak again, a chill crept up her spine.

'Kaelith?'

She turned, only to see her brother's expression harden, his Will erupting and cloaking his body.

Her eyes narrowed.

She turned and followed his gaze, toward Atticus, and narrowed her eyes further.

But she wasn't the only one.

Even the paragons below had hardened expressions as they stared.

Atticus Ravenstein was someone who rarely showed emotion, especially in battle.

He rarely even spoke.

But now…

Now, a wide, unsettling grin was plastered on his face.

The kind of grin that was deranged. The kind filled with chaos.

Lysara's expression shifted as a realization slammed onto her.

Atticus was calm. Too calm, even in the face of their overwhelming presence.