Chapter 260 – Ocean of Blood [7]
Mayari stood there, weightless, as she faced two beings. One was the young blond man who had threatened her, called Levi, and the other was the elder Cylin Tori, the one who had gone toward the Warborn only to find nothing but a barren territory, drought-stricken of human flesh.
All around them purple lightning flickered and struck down continuously, as though the wrath of a god was descending upon mortals.
The distinct stench of burning lingered in the air.
Beneath them, war was still raging. Spells painted the sky, turning it into a cornucopia of destruction that made every common man close enough to hear believe the world was collapsing. And little by little, the river of blood was swelling into an ocean of blood.
Mayari knew well that more than half of that blood belonged to the members of her family.
