Chapter 713: Felecie's Devious Plan

Chapter 713: Felecie's Devious Plan

Chapter 713: Felecie’s Devious Plan

“You can deny that this is no doubt from you. It is related to you in one way or the other. So you definitely have to have an answer for it...” Felicie replied to him, resulting in a confident nod from Zeras.

“I know why that happens. And I know it has happened to two people now. You and your father.

You are the only two who have spent so much with an Otherworlder.

Perhaps there is some sort of magical influence between you aboriginals and us Otherworlders.

And your white hair must have been due to you getting magically influenced by me.

That’s why you have white hair the same as mine? Your father would have had a change too from the Otherworlder he accompanies. Simple?” Zeras quickly made up his most likely answer as Felicie released her hair, slipping on her shoulder.

“That’s only a guess, it’s not necessarily right.” She answered as Zeras shrugged.

“Right or not, who cares about the color of your hair, Felicie? Does that have anything to do with anything?” he asked her and contrary to what she expected she gave a nod.

“Yes, it does. It greatly matters to me. I believe my answers would be found in the tower.”

“You’re just giving yourself a reason to enter the tower...” Zeras stated matter-of-factly.

“Why is it that aboriginals never ever enter into the tower?

The tower is in our realm! Our world! Why do we have to watch you Otherworlders come to our world, pillaging away everything that is in our tower? And you all act bossy around us, as if you own this realm.

The tower belongs to none of you, it belongs to us. It belongs to me. Why will I be prevented from accessing what belongs to me? How is that fair?” Felicie suddenly shouted out to him as Zeras creased an eyebrow at the sudden outburst, but her anger soon subsided and then came Zeras’s answer.

“I will do as you say. Make sure you enter the tower, and just like you want, we will never meet with each other again or even know of each other...” Zeras answered, removing Felicie’s bag from his spatial ring, and slowly walking off into the distant trees, away from the tower direction.

Felicie’s eyes locked on his back until he completely disappeared before she stared back at where he formerly sat, her hands clenching into fists and digging into her palms.

‘My father out of good will accompanied an Otherworlder and he never returned. My mother died of heartache unable to live without him.

My uncle never married anyone, just so he could properly be a father to me. His heart never for once at peace, and always in fear for me.

Everything that has ever happened to my life is due to you Otherworlders in the first place!

If you all had just left us alone, my life would have been perfect.

I would have seen my father with my own eyes, my mother would still be alive, I would have cousins and nephews, my people would never have to live in fear of you all, and the people who had in one way died due to you Otherworlders’ stupid conflicts would all still be alive.

You all are the reasons for all of mine and my people’s pain. You all took everything away from me.

And I’ll be doing the same. I’ll enter the tower and receive all my answers, no matter what happens.

I will make sure none of you leave this realm alive, and it will be the last time any Otherworlders will ever enter into this realm!’Felicie roaed inside her head, the sound of blood slowly dripping into the snow ringing siently in the silencs.

The source of it being how tightly she had clenched her fist together into her palms.

But soon, she reigned down her anger as she heaved a sign, clearing away the thoughts.

“Soon, soon....”