The War for The North [69]
Chapter 182: The Crimson Night [10]
[You have killed a Primordial Angel.]
[New title acquired: The Holy Traitor]
[The Gods are watching you!]
[The Gods express their wrath upon you.]
Cassian casually waved his hand, dismissing the divine threats flashing before his eyes.
The wrath of the gods was the least of his worries right now. He had far more pressing issues, like surviving and managing the sheer chaos unfolding around him.
The very second Fredrinn's dark realm collapsed, the apocalypse of the outside world crashed down upon them once again.
Cassian instantly encased the two of them in a massive, thick barrier of ice. While blocking the magic arrows and deadly strikes raining down from the sky, he quickly approached a battered Fredrinn. Using the holy mana radiating from his palms, he began rapidly healing his partner's deep wounds.
They were completely surrounded by elves and vampires.
