Chapter 131: A moment of respite (Loraz's PoV)



"We've gathered half the expected numbers," A regal-looking crane stood in the shadow of a tree. Its eyes directed past the woods and towards the massive camp set up by the humans. Its voice traveled not by air but by aura itself.

"Half, you say..." Loraz muttered, observing the area through his old friend's senses.

"They are moving faster than usual," Syie spoke directly to the divine patriarch's mind.

This invasion was different than the others. For as long as the spies continued to observe the humans and their preparations for the invasion, everything was the same. But the situation changed when the humans actually set out from their cities. And from the looks of things...

A long bruise appeared on the slightly glowing forehead of the man. His whole, solid build emanated a strange, golden aura, giving the man divine looks. Loraz's rugged face and neatly trimmed beard went great with his muscular, refined silhouette, covered in a simple, white tunic.

"It's her," Syie turned her long beak, redirecting her attention and Loraz's vision to the side of the forest. "No..."

"It's both of them," Loraz sighed, his mood turning foul. The sour look on his face contrasted with the divine aura around him. "And Karlan? What is he doing..."

Syie turned her eyes back to the humans to keep tabs on their movements, pulling Loraz's vision along.

"Well, I'm glad to see them..." Loraz spoke, the sour look on his face growing more and more profound.

"You don't think she's ready?" Syie spoke, giving Loraz a glance and thus forcing him to confront his own sorry state.

"Tch," Loraz clicked his tongue before shaking his head and raising his eyes. "Either way, do you think we have a shot?" he asked, disconnecting one of his eyes from the link and glancing over to where he spotted his ex and their child.

'And what was Karlan doing with them? He couldn't be trying to...'

And according to the reports, there were several more armies coming to join the fray.

'This might actually be it for the forest,' Loraz seemed to vanish, his aura fading away as the dark thoughts took over.

Only half of all the celestials and divines have gathered. But given the lack of proper count, Loraz couldn't tell how many would trickle by one by one soon, while how many may have rested for the final time since the last time they gathered.

Loraz didn't know. This burden of his ability to strategize was what brought his mood down, cutting down the natural flow of his aura and severely weakening the leader of the divine protectors.

"I wish she could be still here," Loraz muttered. He disconnected from Syie's senses and glanced over to where he last saw that sly fox. "And just what the hell is she doing, bringing Fay here?" A hint of accusation appeared in Loraz's voice as he whined silently.

"If only I didn't push her away in the heat of a moment, back then..."

Ignoring how rude of a comment it was with Syie right by his side, Loraz sighed with resignation.

It's been quite some time since he last saw his wife or their daughter. What's more, whenever he recalled the profile of Fay that he glanced upon, Loraz couldn't help but squint his eyes, puzzled by some elusive detail.

Was it something about her position? Or was there something behind her that unsettled him so much?

But at least for a single moment, he regained his peace. And in this momentary respite of thinking about his daughter, Loraz's thoughts cleared enough for him to figure out, what was so unsettling about what he glanced at.

'A man?'

Loraz indulged in his respite for exactly one second.

Only for a heavenly thunderbolt to strike right across the open field, bringing down divine flames right in the center of the human camp.