Supreme Magus novel Chapter 2269

"Right now, Lith is probably in a place where he can shrug off the madness that has infected him without having to deal with judgemental gazes and the burden of the questions that he knows you want but can't ask."

"Since there's no one like Lith, my guess is that he is taking his time talking with Trion and the other Demons. Veterans are the best support group he could ask for. They know his burden because they not only faced the same issues in the past, but they also fought at his side today."

Orion's words further increased Zinya's worries. They made it clear to her why Vastor spoke so little about his work and why he had sought the company of the Abominations.

Neither she nor Raaz had a clue about how to help their respective loved ones, feeling helpless in front of a divide that could only grow wider the longer the War of the Griffons went on.

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Kellar region, underground Odi facility in the Serpent Tongue Mountain range.

Orion's prediction was spot on.

After leaving Bima, Lith had Warped in random directions to lose possible tails and then had tower Warped to one of the most secluded mana geysers he knew.

After the Kingdom was done sweeping the remains of Dawn's lab and the Odi machinery, they had left no surveillance device behind. With no magical resources and nothing left inside the caves, it would have been a waste of time.

Lith had picked that spot because it was close, putting little stress on the tower's weakened core. He would have gone to either Jiera or the moon otherwise.

He and Solus sat on a thick, soft fur carpet in front of the fireplace of their dream house. The wood popped and crackled as the flames spread their warmth.

Solus held a cup of hot chocolate in her hands and a plate of steaming cookies beside her legs, yet she had yet to touch either. Lith's arms wrapped around her from behind and both of them were covered by a thick blanket.

Yet none of it mattered.

Despite their bond soothing her nerves and the many sources of heat around her, Solus was trembling from head to toe. Her face was deathly pale and her hands kept shaking, spilling the hot chocolate that the self-cleaning enchantments cleansed.

As for Lith, his face was a stone mask and his body steady. Only the shadows on the walls betrayed his inner turmoil. They writhed in apparent agony, their shape and size changing non-stop as they depicted images from the recent battles. _{fɾēewebnσveℓ.com}

Were Lith to turn around, he would see the silhouettes of people choking to their death due to burned lungs and those of flaming ruins. His Demons would put the shadow people out of their misery just for the scenario to start over again.

It wasn't the first time they had killed, but never so many. Never before had they brought whole cities to their knees and consequences be damned.

"Do you think we did the right thing or are we the bad guys?" Solus put the cup down and wrapped Lith's arms tighter around her, searching for warmth.

The cup was almost empty, its content spilled instead of drunk. The room was as hot as a sunny summer day, but she couldn't stop shivering.

"I have no idea if we did the right thing. That's something history will decide. What really matters is that we did what was necessary and that's enough for me." Lith replied.