"Two of yours against one of ours. It’s no wonder I always broke up with you, Leegaain." Salaark said. "You’re an incompetent idiot that can’t even keep his own house in order."
"First, I’m the one who always breaks up with you..."
"Debatable." She replied with a sneer.
"...and second, I’m not going to apologize because I don’t rule over my children like a tyrant. I let them search for their own happiness whereas you turned yours into your private army!" Leegaain snarled.
"How dare-"
"Stop bickering like a married couple!" Tyris shut them up. "We’ve been summoned to bear witness and prepare for the changes in the balance that these events will have, no matter their outcome. Not to point fingers."
Baba Yaga inwardly thanked both Mogar and Scarlett for bringing her there. She burned Xedros’s and Jakra’s faces in her mind, swearing to take revenge upon them in the case her allies failed.
’How dare did they do that to my children? If any of those vermin put their filthy hands on Epphy, their agony will be the matter of legends!’ The Red Mother thought.
’Damn, this is really bad. Another Guardian might be born and Epphy is in a danger much worse than death.’ Silverwing was worried sick, cursing Mogar for forcing her to watch without letting her interfere.
’I want to save her from Lith, not make her fall into even worse hands. Heck, to save her from the Dragon and Xedros, I’d rather let her live with him forever. F.u.c.k.i.n.g monsters, stay away from my niece!’
Mogar sat in the middle of the overlapping circles that the spectators formed. The white cored people, being much smaller in form, were positioned below the Guardians who watched at the events from above.
The consciousness of the planet had a different appearance for each one of them, yet all of its forms had a slight smile. Mogar wanted them to understand that good or evil were irrelevant, only positive change mattered.
She had stopped the Guardians from pursuing the Master because his hybrids were the key to save her long-lost children and from pursuing Thrud because she had done more to push evolution forward in a few days than most races in millennia.
Thrud and the Master used disturbing and despicable methods, yet they had shown to the rest of her children that nothing was impossible. That there was a wrong way and a right way to do things, but there was always a way.
Abominations had always given up on finding a way back among the living, just like all species had grown complacent, accepting the limits of their current state instead of challenging them.
In a cruel, twisted way, both Vastor and Thrud were pioneers to unexplored fields that had always been considered just a myth by those who had failed to achieve them. Now, however, no one could deny their existence anymore.
’The tribulation is the least of my worries.’ She thought. ’If Xedros gained the powers of a Dragon bloodline along with its appearance, things are only going to get worse. On top of that, in this situation, I can’t use Gravity Magic.
’Without an array to contain its effects, any spell would affect Lith as well. I might use Spirit Gravity magic, but each spell consumes too much mana and unlike Xedros, I’m quite tired already.’ fгeewebnovёl.com
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