Chapter 4127

Chapter 4127 — From Pawn to King (Part 2)

“For the gods’ sake, either go to the bathroom or revert to your undead form!” Raagu snarled.

“That’s all,” Lith said.

He felt a wave of relief when the Council members’ holograms finally disappeared and the dripping noise stopped.

“By my mom, I feel so useless,” Solus sighed. “One hit. One hit and I was out. I blew that bitch’s head to pieces, and she regenerated it like it was nothing. Fae are so unfair. Pun not intended.”

“Tell me about it,” Tista growled. “I almost died like an idiot because of my arrogance. I was so sure the Origin Flames of Ethereal Aegis would avoid the Thunder Soul—or at least neutralize it—that I let that Upyr hit me.

“Sure, I killed him instantly, but I also became a liability for the team. I rushed in to save Solus, only to end up needing someone to save me. If not for Protector, I’d be dead.”

Solus flushed with embarrassment at those words.