Chapter 36: YOU SAID IT!
Chapter 36 – YOU SAID IT!
The scene was brutal.
Elijah stood over his sister, expression unreadable, as flames crackled around her motionless form. The crowd, once loud, had fallen into an uneasy silence. There was no mercy in his eyes—only justice, twisted and scorching hot.
Some whispered that they understood him. That they felt his pain. The humiliation, the loneliness, the violence he'd endured—it made sense.
But others?
They watched with disgust.
"What a hero. What a chosen one," Malrik muttered, his voice a quiet, venom-laced sneer. "How disgusting."
Next to him, Rouge—usually grinning like a maniac at any sign of blood—stood stiff, jaw tight. She liked fights. She liked challenges. This? This was torture.
Elizabeth didn't flinch. Her gaze remained on Elijah, unreadable. She didn't really care about Patricia. She only cares about the goddess's chosen one.
Leona, on the other hand, was smiling like she'd just fallen in love.
And finally—