Chapter 326: The traitor
All hell was made loose, and soon, the maze was covered with flames as Abrielle attacked like she was on a rampage. The hunters tried to flee, this was to create a diversion for death’s bite to be more focused on rescuing their customers than saving the slaves
Jocelyn was alarmed immediately, "The slaves are revolting." A noble screamed his clothes tattered as he ran out of the maze. Jocelyn got on her feet immediately, "so they are playing this game." She sneered.
Penny took charge immediately, "Jake, take your men into the maze and barricade the place no slave leaves alive. Get me the bloody witches to hunt them down " she barked out commands.
Jocelyn was still calm, "there is something off, a strong magic brewing there but we can handle this. Instruct the handmaids to use the tracking magic. They would not be able to leave as long as that bracelet is on them." She gave her instructions. Penny bowed slightly to her superior and immediately summoned the handmaids who were all witches.
Witches and mages were different aside from the fact their abilities came from different deities. What really characterises someone as a witch is the ability to manipulate dark magic and carry out rituals.
Back in the maze Heather and Abrielle broke apart trying to help the others as they found a way out of the maze.
Abrielle horse rode dashing through the complex paths; she sent fireballs and other types of flames at unsuspecting victims before they reacted. They were all killers. Abrielle could manipulate other magic except from the blue flames, but it was her strongest spell yet.
From a distance, she could spot a slave who was in a tussle with a hunter, and she immediately charged forth; it was Becky.
Becky was already injured, her back against the ground as she struggled with a hunter who had already captured her. From the look of things, the disgusting bastard had the intention of violating her, disregarding the chaos around.