Chapter 775: Powerhouse Part 1
Raagu had no time to waste and fighting three Emperor Beasts while under the Hexagram was suicidal, so she grabbed her disciple and ran like the wind. The situation was spiraling out of her control, forcing her to take action before it was too late.
Raagu's purple core and her mastery over fusion magic allowed her to escape the encirclement before the kings of the woods could react. They immediately gave chase even though they were well aware that the newcomer was beyond their level.
Strength wasn't everything when things had been long since planned out. Besides, no creature willing to back down so easily would have earned the title of king. They started weaving both spells and arrays while emitting a powerful roar to warn Lith of the impending danger.
Meanwhile, Gaaron was on his literal last leg. Lith had wasted no time talking, removing one by one the limbs that the opponent had used as shields to prolong his existence.
'If you kill me, you'll anger the elder who sent me here. You should stop if you value your family…' Those words were his last mistake. Lith usually obeyed the laws of the Griffon Kingdom because it was the place his parents loved, their birthplace.
The Kingdom had done him no favors, but it hadn't tried to blackmail him either.
'If your Council is willing to sink so low that they would threaten normal humans, maybe you guys need your own Balkor!' Was Lith's reply as Ruin cut Gaaron asunder. The moment he died, the self-destruct mechanism of his equipment activated, turning them into dust.
Lith would have liked to keep the Awakened alive longer, to squeeze from him more spirit magic spells, but after hearing Reaper's warning he knew he had no time to waste. He started to use Invigoration and broke the second seal in his pocket.
The first had been shattered after meeting the group of Awakened, so that the kings would meet him at the agreed-upon location and put his plan D in action. Yet now the four of them might not be enough.
Someone capable of scaring Reaper couldn't be underestimated.
When Raagu appeared in front of him, Lith regretted not to have the means for a plan F.
She looked like a woman in her late fifties, but she had lived for over five centuries. Her long black hair had partially turned into a silvery-white color and was held up in a chignon.
She had delicate features, but her expression was devoid of any warmth and her eyes were looking at the scene in front of them as if she had stumbled into a garbage pile. She was barely 1.6 meters (5'3") tall with a frame thin enough that a casual onlooker would have been worried that a sudden gust of wind might blow her away.
Yet both Life Vision and mana sense begged to differ. Her vitality was something that not even Scarlett possessed and her mana core was bright purple. Lith was so intent keeping watch on her every movement that it took him a while to notice that the oddly shaped handbag she carried was actually a person.
"Do you know who I am?" Raagu asked after taking a long look at Gaaron remains. His death meant she would have a lot of paperwork to fill. Even though he was just a local Lord, he was still a full-fledged member of the Council.
"No." Lith shrugged while casting more spells and one of his best arrays. "But I guess you are a member of the Council, just like that guy."
He pointed with Ruin at the corpse at his feet while the three kings joined the fray, surrounding the two women in a diamond formation with Lith at one of its edges.
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