Chapter 4214: Hidden Agenda (Part 1)

Seeing that Dark Mastery had no effect on the Meneos, Akhton abandoned his next Source Magic spell and unleashed a wave of Frost Soul.

If nothing can outpace his regeneration, then I’ll cut off what’s fueling it, he thought.

A pale, corrupted tide of water swept across the city block, killing the mages who were trying to heal the wounded and dig survivors out from the rubble.

“You sound just like the Dead King, brother.” Theseus’s expression hardened as Firemane armor formed over his body and Scarbrand appeared in his hand. “I have no reason to hold back anymore.”

“Shut up!” Akhton snarled.

He hated the comparison—but he hated himself more for knowing it wasn’t wrong.