Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1726

"One day, Kamila and Selia told me and my sisters about the benefits of having a shapeshifting companion but they always refused to share the details. Does either of you care to explain?" Friya asked.

"That's none of your business." Lith and Protector said in unison.

The group remained silent for the rest of the walk.

"Take it." Lith handed Friya the railgun along with a new cartridge and power unit before opening the Gate for her.

"Is this some kind of bribe? If that's the case, there's no need. I won't ask you again about the Princ-"

"No, it isn't. The weapon still has your imprint and it could be useful to you tomorrow." Lith turned to a shade of purple, making Solus grow more and more curious about the nature of the game.

"Thank you. Any idea about a decent name? Because Fixed Tracks Metal Barrel sucks." Friya stored everything in her dimensional amulet.

"Knock yourself out." He shrugged.

"I'll tentatively go with Thundercrash." She said while walking through the dimensional door.

The following day, Nalrond was still feeling down and he left the house before Protector woke up. When Lith reached Faluel's lair he found the Rezar waiting for the others along with Morok and Ajatar the Drake.

"Eye brother!" The Tyrant hugged Lith like they were good friends instead of mere colleagues. "You never call, you never visit. Sometimes I have the impression you are avoiding me."

"First, I'm not your brother." Lith pushed Morok away. "Second, I'm not avoiding you, I just don't care about you. We worked together only for one mission and I'm still having nightmares about it."

"Come on. Don't tell me that a dark, tall, and scaly Tiamat is scared by the puny Odi?" Morok said.

"It's not the Odi who haunt my dreams." Lith replied with a sneer.

"That's rude! You and I have a lot in common…"

"Here, take this. I can't let you go on the field stark naked." While Morok still talked, Lith ignored him and gave Nalrond a prototype of his armor and Sunder, the metal gloves that once belonged to Syrook.

"This weapon works like an extension of your claws and it should suit your combat style the best."

"Are you really giving them to me?" Nalrond was deeply moved by his generosity, to the point that he almost forgot about the utter failure of the previous day.

"And lose the biggest piece of Adamant I've ever found? No way! I'm just lending them to you." Lith said with an outraged voice as if the Rezar had tried to claim his firstborn.

"I have to get back to the Desert to remove Friya's imprint from Thundercrash anyway and Grandma can recycle my stuff in bulk so there's no harm in increasing your survival chances."

"Is Salaark really as hot as the rumors say? Did you have some "bonding" time with her now that you are single? I always heard crazy things about Phoenixes' mating rituals and I'd give an arm to try it once." Morok asked.

"Respectively yes, eww, and good for you." Lith replied. "Also, I have just forwarded this conversation to Quylla. Have fun with that."

"Not cool, bro!" The Tyrannical Eye turned pale as his communication amulet started to blink.