Chapter 373 The Disaster That Was Wrought In Sloria [Part 4]

Chapter 373 The Disaster That Was Wrought In Sloria [Part 4]

Afkon chuckled, cutting Raven off mid-breath. She turned her head to him with a slight frown.

He took his time chuckling before he faced her—with curled lips, eyes gleaming with benign wickedness.

"You see girl, you are merely a child. A child will only think as a child. Growth and maturity is realizing that when fate chooses you, submission is not a choice. Don't make this about us, young daughter of the prestigious Kagayema clan, you just want to go home at all cost, don't you? You want to go back into daddy's bosom and protection?"

He laughed as he stated. So did the crowds.

The way they carried Afkon's laughter was enough to prove the kind of unbreakable relationship between him and his stronghold.

He didn't look like just a leader to these ones. Even when they spoke, they spoke in defense of him. Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com

Even when doubts reflected in their eyes, it looked like they were seriously considering it and how to unattach their leader Afkon from the situation.

That was how crazy devoted they were to him.

At least that was what Northern could see. And it was quite disappointing how Raven was not seeing it also.

Perhaps she thought she could break that.

Raven sighed and slowly clenched her fist, looking at it.

Her eyes were distant for a moment before she raised them to Afkon, all emotions disappearing from her face.

"Afkon, home? This is my home. I have come here to stay."

"Uh?"

Afkon's face contorted slowly into a puzzled expression.

Everyone including Northern was just as puzzled as he was.

'What did she mean by that?'

As if resonating with Northern's thoughts, Afkon asked the exact question.

"What do you mean by that?"

Raven shrugged nonchalantly.

"Nothing extravagant, I am just saying, unlike what you think. I am not looking forward to going back to my clan. And make no mistake, if my father cared one bit about me... this entire continent would be covered in blood. So you should actually be thankful that he doesn't."

Afkon narrowed his eyes at her.

She spoke with a blank expression, but there was a flame of blatant and crude honesty burning softly in her eyes.

Maybe that was what made Afkon so uncomfortable. Her words had never been heard of!

Of course, he was expecting her to do that. She wouldn't be Raven if she didn't do that.

Northern didn't care, this just made it way easier for him.

Without caring a bit for his surrounding, he gallantly marched forward.

In the moment, everyone's gaze shifted to him. Everywhere suddenly seemed to waft with heavy, hot and searing pressure as he strutted forward without a side glance.

They all stood cautiously, ready to lunge at him at any moment.

But at the same time, they all froze, as if caught in the unmoving tendrils of time.

Northern finally stopped in front of Raven and looked at her indifferently.

Silence prevailed between the two for a couple of beats, then he said:

"With this we are even..."

Raven nodded.

"It's good to see you."

Northern looked away,

"I thought you would have been killed..."

"I was"

Northern glanced at her as he turned away from her to the rest.

She added. "I am very stubborn even with Death." The trace of a small cocky grin left her face.

Northern gently scrutinized all of them.

"So, you go with Afkon while I take care of the rest."

Raven nodded and quietly said,

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Northern responded,

"Don't kill him until I'm done, I've got someone I have to rescue."

Both of them dashed in opposite directions, Raven appearing in front of Afkon, while Northern...

Well...

"Chaos Flame"