“What do you think this is?”
“Kolis,” Nektas said from behind us. “As I said, what was done to stop him has been undone.”
The three of us faced him, our hearts lurching at the same moment.
Casteel’s eyes narrowed. “Malec lives. We stopped what Isbeth planned.”
Nektas’s head cocked. “You stopped nothing.”
“It’s Malec. He’s dying. That’s what’s causing this. He dies, and Kolis will be at full strength.”
“If that happens, we will all pray for death. Get to him. Now,” Reaver said, and then he rose.
There would be no more waiting. No carefully laid plans. No hesitation or thought. I would tear through Solis, sweeping across the kingdom like the plague she was. No city would be left standing. I would rip the Blood Forest apart to find her precious Malec, and then I would send her the gift of her love in tiny pieces. There would be no place for her to run. Nowhere she could find shelter.
I would lay waste to the entire realm and her.
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“Now this is the really important part. I need you to make sure she understands that I’m coming for her. That I will burn every Revenant that stands between her and me. I will strike down every Ascended who defends her. I will topple every castle she seeks to hide in. Make sure she understands that her survival hinges on Casteel. She will release him, or she will see each and every one of her cities leveled. If she touches him again, I will destroy her precious Malec, and I can. I know where to find him. He lives. For now. And if she kills Casteel? If anyone kills him?” I tilted my head, catching his gaze as he tried to find where the draken had flown off to. “I will make sure her death is a slow one that will take hundreds of years to complete. If not thousands. You understand?”
“Yes,” he wheezed.
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I exhaled roughly. “She was right.”
Vonetta looked over at me. “Who?”
“The Queen. I am a god,” I stated.
Her brows rose as she glanced over at Emil and Naill. “Um—” “No. Wait.” Kieran rose, understanding flickering through him. “If what she claimed is true and Malec is one of Nyktos and his Consort’s sons—and you’re their grandchild—you are a god,” he reiterated what I’d just been thinking.
Delano nodded slowly. “It doesn’t matter what in the hell Ileana— Isbeth—is. You are the grandchild of Nyktos—of a Primal God. That is why your bloodline is so potent. You are a god, not a deity.”
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"Çok yüce gönüllüsün Gideon," dedi Magnus.
"Ben Gabriel'im."
Magnus elini salladı. "Bütün Lightwoodlar gözüme aynı görünüyor."
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