Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1862

Chapter 1862: Broken Mind (Part 2)

"All the while he was torturing me just to send you a fucking message!" Raaz went from screaming, to crying, to roaring in an endless cycle as different emotions overpowered his rationality.

"A message I couldn't listen to because you got to him too soon. All of my sufferings was for nothing!"

"I'm sorry, Dad." Lith stared at the crazed eyes of his father, without trying to make physical contact or belie his delirium. "Do you have any idea what his final goal might be?"

"Of course I do! Orpal wants to make you suffer. He's going to take apart the members of our family one by one. Starting from my little girls." The mental and physical breakdown brought Raaz to his knees, bawling his eyes out in desperation.

"Why am I so weak? I couldn't do anything. I couldn't protect anyone. I could only stay there and listen while he ate me alive!" He clawed at Lith in anger who had the care to make the Voidwalker as soft as silk and his skin no tougher than a human's.

Lith kneeled to keep his face at his father's level, letting him grab, punch, and cry as much as he wanted. After a few minutes of venting his despair, Raaz found the strength to speak again.

"You have to stop him, son." His voice was hoarse from the strain of the constant yelling, but it was still clear. "You have to kill Orpal."

"I will, Dad." At those words, Raaz held his son in a bear hug.

"I'm so sorry. This is all my fault for being a weak and useless father."

Lith returned the embrace, making Raaz yelp and quiver like a terrified puppy at the memory of the cruel touch he had had to endure. Yet he kept his eyes open and when he recognized his son, he calmed down.

Elina saw everything and cried while shutting her own mouth with her hands. She just wanted to embrace her husband and tell him that everything would be well, but she was afraid of making everything worse.

'Trion was right.' She thought. 'He needs time and space to heal. I can't burden him with my suffering. Raaz's is barely holding on.'

Elina finally understood why Kamila had always kept Lith away from his family during his darkest hours, even at the cost of causing them great worry. She prayed to the gods to watch over such a wise woman and wished for the umpteenth time for Kamila to be with them again.

"Gods." Raaz said amid pants, trying to catch his breath. "Help me to stand up, son. I need to check on your mother."

He was oblivious of where and when he was and of who was there with him.

"We can't let her see me or she'll die of anguish at the sight of the horrible wounds that Orpal-" Only after Lith returned his father's grab did Raaz notice his own hands.

His eyes ran up and down his upper limbs, looking at them like a miracle of nature. Then, he felt the tower's carpet tickling his feet and lowered his gaze, discovering that his legs were back as well.

Raaz started to cry again, but this time with joy.

"You rescued me. You healed me." He said while taking Lith's face between his hands and appreciating every sting that the stubble inflicted on his fingers.

"We rescued you and she healed you." Lith pointed at Tista and Salaark who had kept their distance the entire time. "It was a family effort, mister Dark Phoenix."