Chapter 163: A Liar's Fate
The leading figures in the strike against Ira waited in Altharths throne room.
Ah! An old Lares fell to his knees and panted heavily.
His movements caused a slight panic to spread but no one spoke up.
What is it? Altharth asked with a calm expression but anyone could see his gaze was full of tension.
I cant feel them anymore...Its as if all of them diedat once, The Lares responded while suppressing his own trembling.
Impossible. Find out what happened Altharth felt space being manipulated and stood up from his throne.
Prepare for the release of the Sea Serpent, Altharth said solemnly.
The Naiads responded and took steps toward the exit of the room but suddenly, two people soundlessly appeared in the middle of the throne room. A woman covered in a glossy black armor with faint and intricate patterns decorating each piece and a young man who seemed...underdressed when compared.
Ira looked around the room and stopped when he saw the white-haired man sitting on the throne.
Go, Altharth said to the Naiads who stopped in place. They hastily walked away and neither Ira nor Avery took action to stop them.
There were guards filling the huge room as well as the other higher races who were pretending to be Gods. Of course to Ira, who shouldnt even have been in the Mortal Realm with his current abilities, they were no real threat. Perhaps if they could combine all their strength into one attack and catch him off guard theyd have a chance to bring out Siegfried which could be considered the very brink of death.
I assume youre the one who's caused me so much trouble. If you wouldnt mind, could you introduce yourself? Altharth asked.
You know, I saw someone who looked very similar to you, Ira replied.
He waved his hand and a severed head appeared from thin air and rolled toward the throne.
...Elthar, Altharth whispered.
The expression on Elthars severed head was one of horror and disbelief. Altharth walked forward and reached toward his sons remains.
My name is Ira, by the way, Ira interrupted.
I see...Could I ask you a question, Ira? Altharth inquired while cradling his sons head.
Sure, Ira responded nonchalantly.
Do you have children?
I do.
So what would you do if someone hurt them?
I dont think that would really happen, but if it did Id kill them, Ira replied simply.
Ah, wonderful Altharth raised his head and laughed. He carefully placed his sons head on the throne.
Then Ira...Could you die for me! Altharth roared.
White scales appeared all over Altharths body and then he teleported in front of Ira and grabbed his shoulders. They both vanished from sight and Avery was left alone surrounded by the group of uneasy guards and higher races.
I hope all of you can show as much enthusiasm as that man, Avery said while grabbing her shield. Her fiery wings spread out and the temperature in the room surged with them.
Without any hesitation, the group charged toward her.
Altharth, wasnt it? Could you do me a favor and tell everyone that dragons arent gods? Ira tightened his grip on Altharths neck.
Id rather...die, Altharth spat blood onto the ground.
Really? Ira dropped Altharth onto the ground and transformed into his beast form.
His sudden change into a ten-foot beast drew horrified gasps from the civilians gathered around but he paid no mind and grabbed Altharth.
I guess dying would be easier right? Iras voiced scraped against the ears of everyone listening. But I wont let you off so easily.
The black tendrils covering Iras hand shifted around as if they were living before piercing Altharths chest.
Ah! Altharth exclaimed at the strange feeling invaded him.
I wonder what Ill get if I consume your soul, Ira mused to himself while exposing his metal teeth and showing off his horrific smile.
As soon as Ira slightly grazed Altharths soul a loud and agonizing scream rang out.
Aaaaaaaaaagh! Altharths eyes rolled into the back of his head while his body spasmed. S-Stop! Stop! Stop!
Ira stopped and waited for Altharth to catch his breath. Those who approached the crater were still out of fear of being attacked by Ira.
Say it. Ira whispered but in his current form it was loud enough to be heard by all.
I...am not a God...Dragons are not Gods, Altharth spoke with his eyes closed.
Louder, tell them the truth, Ira said with no room for negotiating.
I am not a God! Dragons are not Gods! It was all a lie! One thousand years ago, there was an affliction caused by the real Gods. Many who were far more powerful than me died and I saw an opportunity to take power. From all over the continent, I removed as many traces of the past as I could while killing those who sought to stop me. Everything was a lie! Altharth had a miserable expression on his face but it couldnt compare to the ones gathered near Ira.
Betrayal couldnt describe their emotions, be it human or half-dragon, they looked completely devastated. Some were in denial and others, mostly those with dragon bloodlines, looked as if they were having an existential crisis.
The feeling of hundreds of years spent worshipping Gods that were nothing more than pretenders showed itself at that moment. There were soldiers mixed in the crowd and they seemed to take it even worse. Previously, they felt like they were justified in killing members of the Uprising and the rumors of other dragons dying didnt faze those living in the Dragons Heart Province. Until now, the one who they had an almost undying faith in, a faith that was built up over hundreds of years, shattered it all.
Liar! A human man shouted.
At that moment the entire crowd burst into an uproar of anger and sorrow. Some even attempted to throw rocks at the weakened Altharth but Ira stopped them.
Thats enough, Ira said.
The crowd went silent at Iras garbled voice and waited for his next words. He thought it was funny how their gazes were full of reverence. It was almost as if they were trying to latch onto him.
Lets tell this entire city who you really are, Altharth, Ira said with a chuckle.
The palace that sat in the background suddenly exploded into flames as he finished his words which made everyone gasp. Of course, they would think that he was the one responsible but Ira just smiled. Well, it wasnt really a smile since his teeth were exposed in a threatening manner. A figure wearing black armor with large flaming wings flying toward them. It was none other than Avery who flew toward Ira and then hovered next to him.
That was quick, Ira said.
They fought quite well, Avery replied as she landed on the ground next to him.
She looked at the crowd before speaking, Could you send me back to the Underground City if you still have things to do?
Sure, tell Ria Ill be back soon. Ira waved his hand and Avery vanished.
Ira turned his gaze to the crowd and then to Altharth before speaking, Lets take a look around the city.