Chapter 202: What Can And Can't Be Seen

Chapter 202: What Can And Can't Be Seen

The Angels and their massive army pushed on ahead, though it was at a slower pace. Iras attack worked as intended and while it couldnt be said that morale completely dropped, their approach became filled with caution. The idea of a formidable enemy appearing at any time filled the air with tension but no matter how prepared they were Ira wouldnt be appearing until the first battle.

Behind the legions of attackers, a sinister plot was carried out by the Angels. Hidden away from prying eyes, the corpses of men and women alike were piled up. They werent Iras victims, no, they were killed by the ones who were sent by the Gods to lead them. Without Juliana, the Angels were unable to contact the Gods as easily as they previously were. Each sacrifice had the possibility of opening a line of communication with the Gods. Some were pointless, but eventually it worked and were able to receive their next orders. In their eyes their own actions were righteous but they were no better than Ira.

Lord Harith. Randolph knelt in front of the high-ranked Angel. He voice was listless and his eyes were clouded with doubt. It was a dangerous mental state to have before a decisive battle and Harith was aware of it.

Rise. Those humans gave their lives so that we could receive the guidance of the Gods. There is no nobler sacrifice to be had. But if something troubles you let it be known. It was unknown of Hariths words had any effect but Randolph stood up as instructed.

He couldnt help but wonder if Ira was right when he said that everyone should have ignored him. How many lives would be lost because of their prodding? Ira had shown that he was willing to fight with despicable means time and time again. And who could blame him? The Dark Elves were vastly outnumbered.

I wasnt even able to hurt Ira last time we fought. So how can I expect to defeat him? Randolph asked bitterly.

Hariths eyes flashed with contempt, Randolph was nothing more than an instrument of the Gods so his thoughts were as good as blasphemy when spoke to the Angels.

Do you not know of the incomprehensible amount of grace the Gods have shown you? You are the champion of the Gods so I urge you to act as such. You need not worry about Ira, he may have been able to ambush Gavreel but were prepared to handle him.

Yes...Youre right. Randolph forced a smile.

Harith wasnt convinced but he continued to speak. Remember the plan. Youll hold off on direct contact with Ira until the very end.

What about Juliana? Shouldnt we confirm that shes alive first? Randolph showed where his priorities were to the disgust of Harith.

Fear not, the Gods have confirmed that she is still alive. Harith didnt go into details about Ira using Juliana to speak with the Gods since it would only raise more concern. In fact, if Randolph was to spread news of Iras deeds around it may even raise questions about the Angels and lower morale.

At Hariths confirmation, Randolph brightened up considerably. Thank you, Lord Harith.

He bowed deeply before leaving with lightened footsteps.

Mortals. Harith spat with contempt as soon as Randolph vanished.

So, the first attack isnt too far off? Ira asked. He surveyed the room to see the important figures of the Underground City nodding in unison.

We have yet to receive word from my Mother or Grandmother, but I believe they will arrive with reinforcements. Until then we can make do with the Valkyries we have here. Avery who sat at his side spoke up.

Rhys was also present but she had nothing to contribute as far as planning went. She simply observed the proceedings while wondering if she would even be involved in a fight as someone had to keep an eye on the children.

So how are we are going to approach this? Ira left the battle plan to Avery as his immediate solution would be simple.

Well let the soldiers fight the first battle. Theyll likely want to test us and we want the same. If we keep our losses to a minimum we wont have to interfere.

Avery wanted to see the strength of the Dark Elf Empire when compared to the rest of the continent. Once she knew of their effectiveness in a large-scale battle she would be able to plan accordingly.

We will follow your words, Keepress. Sylun nodded.

More details were ironed out and everyone was dismissed. Avery went off to speak with the Valkyries while Ira and Rhys searched for Harper who found herself with the duties of a nanny, not that she minded it much.

You know Ira began to speak his mind while Rhys listened. These next few days are going to be a little crazy.

Rhys silently nodded in agreement, there was some apprehension in her heart but worrying of Ira wouldnt prevent him from acting recklessly. He was the one who proved that time and time again.New novel chapters are published on

Those Angels are going to try to capture me and it could work. So, what I guess Im saying is be prepared for anything. Ira shrugged. His casual attitude contrasted his words but Rhys knew he was speaking sincerely.

What he left unsaid was his plans to confront the Gods. It was better to bring it up at later date, that was Iras line of thought.

Sure, Ira agreed half-heartedly before pulling his arm back. He approached the room and opened the door without hesitation. Indistinct but familiar whispers were carried to his ears before they went silent. His eyes peered through the darkness and he could see Zella standing with her back turned to him.

Ira, Zella called out his name before turning to face him. A black veil covered her eyes but it didnt hide the two black tear trails that trailed over her cheeks.

Whats with the veil? He asked.

People find my eyes unsightly. No, I should say that they will find my eyes unsightly.

You have the abilities of the Lares?

No...I can see those little lines that carve out the fates of others. I can see the darkest thoughts of those who would wish to hide them. I can see what is true and what is not. But I cannot see your truth, Ira. No, that isnt quite right...I see parts of it. Your fate and your truth are blindingly radiant, so much that I fear my sight would be burned away if I were to look too deeply or for too long. Though I wouldnt do so without your permission.

Fate, huh? Ira rubbed his chin. So what is the fate of everyone here? Do we win? Or does everyone die?

I cannot say, Zella answered.

What? Why would you tell me you can see it if you werent going to talk about it? Ira brought his brows together as he looked at Zella.

It isnt my choice. If I were to speak of it too soon the fates of others may shift drastically.

Oh good, another person who can see the future but cant provide any help. Ira sighed.

Forgive me. I am thankful for the gift youve granted me but I am truly unable to provide any assistance.

Its fine. Ira waved his hand. Im sure therell be a use for your...abilities at some point down the line.

After he finished speaking they became silent. Zella stood unmovingly while Ira continued to look at her with curious eyes.

You...want to ask me a question?

Yeah. Ira didnt deny it.

About the tear trails under my eyes?

Right again.

The darkness has marked me. As I gain even more clarity I will be left with even more stains on my flesh. A small price to pay for such a wonderful gift.

...Are you really okay? Ira couldnt help but ask. It was clear that the Zella in front of him wasnt the same one he spoke to before she received the eyes.

I understand your doubt but I assure you I am fine. It wasnt possible for me to remain as the same person after witnessing so much. Zella gave a faint smile.

Then Ill take your word for it...By the way, how long do you plan to stand here in the dark?

Ill be moving to the area you assigned for me shortly but the darkness is quite comforting isnt it? It allows me to hear those whispers and while I cant understand them, they erased any fear that I mightve felt. Youve heard them too havent you?

Ira gave a short laugh before speaking. Dont stay here for too long, Charles is going to end up cutting you open and seeing what is inside if you do.

I dont worry about the alchemist. His obsessive nature is a result of his desire to learn the truth.

Yeah, and if he found out that you know all about the 'truth' he would drown you in questions that would make you want to pull your eyes out.

The room went silent again but for a different reason entirely.

Without anything left to say, he said a short goodbye before leaving, ignoring Charles who tried to ask him dozens of questions about Zella on his way out.