Chapter 898: The Tapestry Unraveled: A War of Fates and Betrayals
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Chapter 898 The Tapestry Unraveled: A War of Fates and Betrayals
?The revelation sent shockwaves through the group. The figures standing behind Avargan were not just random individuals; they were strategically placed individuals within the kingdoms, each playing a role in the grand design orchestrated by the puppet master and his son, Elyndor.
Reign's mind raced as he assessed the situation. "Traitors from both kingdoms," he muttered under his breath, realizing the extent of the conspiracy. "Avargan has embedded his agents deep within the political and military structures of Irason and Elais."
"All of them ... all of them are your children, but how, how is that even possible?!" Aragos shouted in disbelief as he stared at the siblings he never knew he had.
There were about 30 of them.
Twenty children, all Avargan's children, something that should not be possible.
Avargan was, after all, an elf, just like all of the people from both the Irason and Elais kingdoms. Their fertility was low, very low.
"Wait, don't tell me..." Aragos's eyes widened suddenly as Avargan chuckled.
"Correct, I used 'Ulbvar', after all, I was one of the people that created it," Avargan said, his words causing everybody present to stare in shock.
"Unfortunately, after my brother banned it, I was forced to steal a sample from the vault in order to continue with my plans, in order to create you," Avargan said as he stared at Aragos.
"And all of you know, and yet you are with him?!" Adrian suddenly shouted in anger as he stared at the people behind Avargan.
"He killed your mothers, he killed all of them with that drug, don't you understand that?!"
"It is a necessary price to be paid for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to how it was supposed to be." One of the people present said in a calm and stoic voice as Avargan nodded his head.
"Our people have always been long-lived, but with that gift came a price, we are not as fertile as most races."
"You all understand that, after all, it could take decades for an elf to finally get pregnant, of course, the positive with that is that after pregnancy, there is a short period of time during which an elf is more fertile than usual, which is how nobles have children that are only a couple of years apart, unlike commoners whose children might be decades apart."
"I made this drug in order to help our people, unfortunately, it failed, and yet, it had given me an opportunity, an opportunity to use it for my own advantage." Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: N♡vεlB¡n.
"My children all understand my goal, they understand that sacrifices must be made for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to normal, for our people to prosper."
They were not the true threat, however.
Reign stared at Avargan who was still standing with a smile on his face.
They all knew that he was the biggest threat here, the only Tier VI combatant present.
If Avargan moved, if he attacked them, they knew that it would be over for them.
"You are a weird one." Avargan suddenly said as he glanced at Reign before cocking his head to the side.
Suddenly, he disappeared before appearing in front of him.
"I see their fates, I see their roles in all of this, but you, you don't have any?"
"No, you do, you have to, but I can't see it."
"Who are you?!" Avargan suddenly asked with his face turning red before Reign suddenly moved.
"I will take care of him, you take care of the others!" Reign shouted as he suddenly transformed, the immense power coming out of him causing all the people near him to be pushed back, including Avargan who stared with anger and fury at him.
"You, I know what you are!"
"Despicable, how dare you interfere?!"
"You are no angel, you are a thief, a mistake of the universe that will be corrected!" Avargan said as he stared at Reign in his Nephilim form with immense hatred.
Reign, now in his Nephilim form, stood tall and imposing, his wings spreading wide. The air around him crackled with celestial energy as he faced Avargan. The puppet master's hatred only fueled Reign's determination to thwart his twisted plans.
While Reign confronted Avargan, the others engaged in a fierce battle with Avargan's children. Theron and Elara unleashed powerful spells, their magical prowess holding its own against the elven combatants. Nayle and her team fought skillfully, utilizing their unique abilities to counter the overwhelming numbers.
Adrian, driven by fury and the desire for justice, clashed with one of Avargan's sons. The combat was intense, each blow carrying the weight of the revelation that Avargan was responsible for what was happening to the two kingdoms in the last two decades.
As the chaotic battle unfolded, Aragos, with great anger that had built up inside of him, fought wildly against his siblings. Elyndor, observing the conflict with an indifferent gaze, remained a formidable adversary, his magical abilities adding complexity to the skirmish.
"You said that you know what I am?" Reign asked Avargan who scoffed at him.
"You are an aberration, a mistake that I will correct. The angels will not tolerate your interference, you will not be let off easily, and the only reason you even exist is because of the existence of that one being!"
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Chapter 898 The Tapestry Unraveled: A War of Fates and Betrayals
?The revelation sent shockwaves through the group. The figures standing behind Avargan were not just random individuals; they were strategically placed individuals within the kingdoms, each playing a role in the grand design orchestrated by the puppet master and his son, Elyndor.
Reign's mind raced as he assessed the situation. "Traitors from both kingdoms," he muttered under his breath, realizing the extent of the conspiracy. "Avargan has embedded his agents deep within the political and military structures of Irason and Elais."
"All of them ... all of them are your children, but how, how is that even possible?!" Aragos shouted in disbelief as he stared at the siblings he never knew he had.
There were about 30 of them.
Twenty children, all Avargan's children, something that should not be possible.
Avargan was, after all, an elf, just like all of the people from both the Irason and Elais kingdoms. Their fertility was low, very low.
"Wait, don't tell me..." Aragos's eyes widened suddenly as Avargan chuckled.
"Correct, I used 'Ulbvar', after all, I was one of the people that created it," Avargan said, his words causing everybody present to stare in shock.
"Unfortunately, after my brother banned it, I was forced to steal a sample from the vault in order to continue with my plans, in order to create you," Avargan said as he stared at Aragos.
"And all of you know, and yet you are with him?!" Adrian suddenly shouted in anger as he stared at the people behind Avargan.
"He killed your mothers, he killed all of them with that drug, don't you understand that?!"
"It is a necessary price to be paid for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to how it was supposed to be." One of the people present said in a calm and stoic voice as Avargan nodded his head.
"Our people have always been long-lived, but with that gift came a price, we are not as fertile as most races."
"You all understand that, after all, it could take decades for an elf to finally get pregnant, of course, the positive with that is that after pregnancy, there is a short period of time during which an elf is more fertile than usual, which is how nobles have children that are only a couple of years apart, unlike commoners whose children might be decades apart."
"I made this drug in order to help our people, unfortunately, it failed, and yet, it had given me an opportunity, an opportunity to use it for my own advantage." Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: N♡vεlB¡n.
"My children all understand my goal, they understand that sacrifices must be made for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to normal, for our people to prosper."
They were not the true threat, however.
Reign stared at Avargan who was still standing with a smile on his face.
They all knew that he was the biggest threat here, the only Tier VI combatant present.
If Avargan moved, if he attacked them, they knew that it would be over for them.
"You are a weird one." Avargan suddenly said as he glanced at Reign before cocking his head to the side.
Suddenly, he disappeared before appearing in front of him.
"I see their fates, I see their roles in all of this, but you, you don't have any?"
"No, you do, you have to, but I can't see it."
"Who are you?!" Avargan suddenly asked with his face turning red before Reign suddenly moved.
"I will take care of him, you take care of the others!" Reign shouted as he suddenly transformed, the immense power coming out of him causing all the people near him to be pushed back, including Avargan who stared with anger and fury at him.
"You, I know what you are!"
"Despicable, how dare you interfere?!"
"You are no angel, you are a thief, a mistake of the universe that will be corrected!" Avargan said as he stared at Reign in his Nephilim form with immense hatred.
Reign, now in his Nephilim form, stood tall and imposing, his wings spreading wide. The air around him crackled with celestial energy as he faced Avargan. The puppet master's hatred only fueled Reign's determination to thwart his twisted plans.
While Reign confronted Avargan, the others engaged in a fierce battle with Avargan's children. Theron and Elara unleashed powerful spells, their magical prowess holding its own against the elven combatants. Nayle and her team fought skillfully, utilizing their unique abilities to counter the overwhelming numbers.
Adrian, driven by fury and the desire for justice, clashed with one of Avargan's sons. The combat was intense, each blow carrying the weight of the revelation that Avargan was responsible for what was happening to the two kingdoms in the last two decades.
As the chaotic battle unfolded, Aragos, with great anger that had built up inside of him, fought wildly against his siblings. Elyndor, observing the conflict with an indifferent gaze, remained a formidable adversary, his magical abilities adding complexity to the skirmish.
"You said that you know what I am?" Reign asked Avargan who scoffed at him.
"You are an aberration, a mistake that I will correct. The angels will not tolerate your interference, you will not be let off easily, and the only reason you even exist is because of the existence of that one being!"
Chapter 898 The Tapestry Unraveled: A War of Fates and Betrayals ?The revelation sent shockwaves through the group. The figures standing behind Avargan were not just random individuals; they were strategically placed individuals within the kingdoms, each playing a role in the grand design orchestrated by the puppet master and his son, Elyndor. Reign's mind raced as he assessed the situation. "Traitors from both kingdoms," he muttered under his breath, realizing the extent of the conspiracy. "Avargan has embedded his agents deep within the political and military structures of Irason and Elais." "All of them ... all of them are your children, but how, how is that even possible?!" Aragos shouted in disbelief as he stared at the siblings he never knew he had. There were about 30 of them. Twenty children, all Avargan's children, something that should not be possible. Avargan was, after all, an elf, just like all of the people from both the Irason and Elais kingdoms. Their fertility was low, very low. "Wait, don't tell me..." Aragos's eyes widened suddenly as Avargan chuckled. "Correct, I used 'Ulbvar', after all, I was one of the people that created it," Avargan said, his words causing everybody present to stare in shock. "Unfortunately, after my brother banned it, I was forced to steal a sample from the vault in order to continue with my plans, in order to create you," Avargan said as he stared at Aragos. "And all of you know, and yet you are with him?!" Adrian suddenly shouted in anger as he stared at the people behind Avargan. "He killed your mothers, he killed all of them with that drug, don't you understand that?!" "It is a necessary price to be paid for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to how it was supposed to be." One of the people present said in a calm and stoic voice as Avargan nodded his head. "Our people have always been long-lived, but with that gift came a price, we are not as fertile as most races." "You all understand that, after all, it could take decades for an elf to finally get pregnant, of course, the positive with that is that after pregnancy, there is a short period of time during which an elf is more fertile than usual, which is how nobles have children that are only a couple of years apart, unlike commoners whose children might be decades apart." "I made this drug in order to help our people, unfortunately, it failed, and yet, it had given me an opportunity, an opportunity to use it for my own advantage." Unravel the Unknown, Unleash the Unimaginable: NvlBn."My children all understand my goal, they understand that sacrifices must be made for the tapestry of fate to be brought back to normal, for our people to prosper." They were not the true threat, however. Reign stared at Avargan who was still standing with a smile on his face. They all knew that he was the biggest threat here, the only Tier VI combatant present. If Avargan moved, if he attacked them, they knew that it would be over for them. "You are a weird one." Avargan suddenly said as he glanced at Reign before cocking his head to the side. Suddenly, he disappeared before appearing in front of him. "I see their fates, I see their roles in all of this, but you, you don't have any?" "No, you do, you have to, but I can't see it." "Who are you?!" Avargan suddenly asked with his face turning red before Reign suddenly moved. "I will take care of him, you take care of the others!" Reign shouted as he suddenly transformed, the immense power coming out of him causing all the people near him to be pushed back, including Avargan who stared with anger and fury at him. "You, I know what you are!" "Despicable, how dare you interfere?!" "You are no angel, you are a thief, a mistake of the universe that will be corrected!" Avargan said as he stared at Reign in his Nephilim form with immense hatred. Reign, now in his Nephilim form, stood tall and imposing, his wings spreading wide. The air around him crackled with celestial energy as he faced Avargan. The puppet master's hatred only fueled Reign's determination to thwart his twisted plans. While Reign confronted Avargan, the others engaged in a fierce battle with Avargan's children. Theron and Elara unleashed powerful spells, their magical prowess holding its own against the elven combatants. Nayle and her team fought skillfully, utilizing their unique abilities to counter the overwhelming numbers. Adrian, driven by fury and the desire for justice, clashed with one of Avargan's sons. The combat was intense, each blow carrying the weight of the revelation that Avargan was responsible for what was happening to the two kingdoms in the last two decades. As the chaotic battle unfolded, Aragos, with great anger that had built up inside of him, fought wildly against his siblings. Elyndor, observing the conflict with an indifferent gaze, remained a formidable adversary, his magical abilities adding complexity to the skirmish. "You said that you know what I am?" Reign asked Avargan who scoffed at him. "You are an aberration, a mistake that I will correct. The angels will not tolerate your interference, you will not be let off easily, and the only reason you even exist is because of the existence of that one being!"
