Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3311

Chapter 3311 Nothing Alike (Part 2)

"Because if you don't get out of my hair right now, we are going to find out."

"Mo-enadion, stop!" Solus rushed to correct herself since there were still people within earshot. "Look, whoever you are, there's nothing we can do. Wait for the call of the new World Tree or whatever your people do when the fucker dies."

"My name is-"

"Not interested." Solus cut Azit short. "If none of that works, here's the communication rune of a fellow elf of yours. Aalejah Eventide. She will care enough about you and your people to help you connect with the rulers of the three great countries."

"But-" Azit exchanged runes with her, yet with the elven villages gone and the fields still burning with Origin Flames, the elves would soon run out of food.

"You tortured me!" Solus yelled with so much fury that her voice blasted the elf off his feet. "Your kind imprisoned me and did… things to me! I made a promise and I am upholding it, but my patience is running thin."

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in the attempt to control herself.

"Get away from me. Now!"

Azit stepped away slowly, keeping his hands raised in plain sight. The collective murderous intent in front of him was enough to keep him from breathing, making his lungs burn from the lack of oxygen.

He could have Warped away, but he didn't dare cast a spell and risk it being mistaken for an attack.

As soon as fear allowed him, he turned around and sprinted, feeling the fresh breeze filling his chest and easing his pain.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lose my cool like that." Solus wished to be kinder with Azit, but her body twisted in revulsion at the mere sight of an elf.

"Don't apologize. You just saved his life." Lith patted her shoulder.

"You sure did." Menadion snarled.

Once everyone was out of the Fringe, the boundary closed by itself even though Lith was still nearby.

"See? It wasn't me."

The various factions waved their goodbyes and left. The exit led to the republic of Chalal and getting back home would take a while for those who didn't want to leave a trail in the Gate Network that might trace them back to their lairs.

"I bet that we'll find Aunt Loka and Malyshka waiting for us in the Blood Desert." Solus said after she made sure they were alone.

"Just the time to get rid of all those obnoxious Liches and lose anyone who might attempt to tail them." Lith nodded. "I doubt they'll miss to give you and your mother a proper welcome."

"I can use the advice of trusted friends right now." Ripha sighed while glaring at Lith. "I'm not in the right state of mind for seven hundred years and need to make important decisions."

"Before we get back to the Blood Desert and start celebrating Solus' return, I would like to ask you a few questions, Menadion." Bytra cleared her throat to get their attention.

"Can't they wait? I've just reconnected with my daughter."

"No, they can't." The Fourth Ruler of the Flames shook her head. "I can understand our truce while Solus' life was at risk but why did you lie for me once the battle was over? Why didn't you attack me even though you've seen with your eyes what I've done with your teachings? With your life job?"

"What?" Bytra's knees buckled and she fell to the ground. _{fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com}