Chapter 290 Ada?!
With the groups positioned in ce behind a crumbling wall and covered by Lord Brarthroroz’s
cloaking, they waited for the entrance of the ruin to clear of the few coven members that had appeared
outside and stood chatting mindlessly.
Once they disappeared inside again, Lord Brarthroroz nced back at the people waiting behind him
with a smirk, lifted his h*and and motioned for them to advance.
Lexi’s heart was beating wildly in her chest with excitement without a trace of fear as they crept over
the remaining distance between them and the entrance, making their way quietly down the remains of
the crumbling staircase and onto the dirt trodden walkway that cut below the ground floor of the ruins
and into the gaping maw of the entrance to the cave system.
They managed to reach the first branches of the main passageway and the assigned groups split off
from the main party and advanced down the tunnels. The muted sounds of the first violent
confrontations echoed within the tunnels and Lexi felt sure her heart would smash through her chest
with the excited pounding as they moved further forward.
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Only when they reached the second branch of the cavern and the groups began to move off, did they
cross paths with a very surprised looking group of coven members.
They screamed in fury as they ran towards Lord Brarthroroz’s cloaking and as they broke through they
froze momentarily in surprise at the towering form that stood before them with a malicious grin on his
face, and nked by a small army.
Even as they gathered their wits about them, they didn’t have chance to act because with a simple
abrupt lift of his h*and that sliced through the air, they were flung upwards into the roof of the cavern,
their heads connecting with the slimy rock with a sickening crunch before they fell to the floor.
“Four down and the rest of a coven to go?” Lord Brarthrorozmented lightly as he strode forwards,
“They broke through the cloaking though so now it has broken. Prepare to meet resistance and be
ready to fight back.” He continued casually as he stepped over the heap of bodies that were slowly
oozing blood across the passageway.
Allen and Greyson nced at each other as they increased their pace to keep up with Lexi and her
father and subtly shared a concerned expression as they took in Lexi’s expression of morbid delight
and her hauntingly lit eyes, one eye a furious crimson fire and the other an ethereal electric blue and
green swirling storm.
Small skirmishes broke out around them as members of their party rushed forward to meet the attacks
that now began toe from all sides, and the air filled with the furious growls, snarls and screams of
the shifters and their prey. The scent of blood began to fill the air and Lexi inhaled deeply.
Even the stench of rotting flesh that assaulted them as soon as they entered the cavern did nothing to
diminish the look of demonic delight on her face as she and her father ran to the middle of the
enormous cavern that had opened up around them.
“Pity,” Lord Brarthroroz grunted as he took in the sight of the eightrge daemons that had been
standing in front of the doors on both sides and were now barreling towards them furiously, “This will
actually require a little effort on our part.”
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Allen and Greyson looked towards the figures barreling towards them with a mixture of horror and
disgust. They were roughly the same size as Lord Brarthroroz as he was now, with mostly humanoid
figures, yet the heads of what looked like bulls.
Lexi snorted as she raised her arms towards the closest aggressors and two of them froze, before
immting instantly on the spot.
“f*****g minotaurs,” She mumbled as she turned her attention to one that had effortlessly swept to
wolves to the side with his abnormallyrge axe, sending them yelping across the floor and mming
into the wall.
She could feel her souls surging together, twisting their energies around each other as she directed
them outwards, never melding together but desperately wanting to. She flicked her wrist as the
minotaurs arm jerked to the side and he looked at it with what would pass as surprise, before she
brought her arm in a violent arc and the creature watched helplessly as it embedded its axe deeply in
its own skull, before dropping to the floor, twitching.
“Three down already Papa,” sheughed, as the corpse of the minotaur burst into mes and she
shuddered pleasurably, “Are you keeping up?”
“Why do you always insist on making things into apetition?” Her father snorted as he dispatched
the third and watched as Lexi directed the final two to run at each other, their axes raised before
simultaneously bringing their axes in opposing, sweeping arcs and slicing cleanly through each other’s
necks.
Lord Brarthroroz turned to his daughter with a raised eyebrow as the heads rolled across the floor and
a white, misty substance rose from the two minotaurs that had fallen and flowed towards Lexi,
wrapping itself around her arms and seemingly absorbing into her skin.
“Five to three Papa, I win,” She smirked triumphantly as he rolled his eyes.
“I hope you’re keeping track Lexi,” Lord Brarthroroz warned as he wagged a f*inger at her, “Do not
allow one to feed more than the other, otherwise…”
“Yes, I know, Papa. Bnce for the souls. I got it.” She grinned as the sounds of battle began to fade
around them.
“Did she just…” Greyson asked quietly as Allen nodded and pped him on the back, already
anticipating his question.
“Absorb their lifeforce and feast on their souls?” he murmured quietly as he locked eyes with Greyson,
“yeah…pretty much. Wee to the weird and wonderful world of our mate and her insatiable souls.”
With the main chamber clear and more of their party beginning to filter down to them with the tunnels
and entrance now secured, their attack force waited patiently for their next orders.
Lord Brarthroroz strode forward a few paces and frowned as he focused intently on each door for a few
moments before returning to the group.
“The door to the left …I’m not sure whatys behind there but my best guess is that it extends further
inwards into the heart of these ruins. I would suggest sending two of the mimics for support with a small
force to explore a little way.” Lord Brarthroroz advised, his face serious, “There may be cells beyond…
but I cannot say for sure.”
“The door to the right… I am certain they hold a flesh crafter there,” Lord Brarthroroz continued with a
growl, “The stench of rotting flesh emanates from there so it is possible you will encounter greater
resistance there if there are… abominations remaining.”
“As for the door in the middle,” Lord Brarthroroz sneered as his face darkened, “The scent of Eromaug
is heaviest there. That door is mine.”
Greyson nodded, still clearly a little shell shocked that his fated mate ate souls to feed her own souls,
but cleared his throat and did his best to present a normal front to his men.
“Okay, divide into three groups, two of them with mimics please. The men assigned to Lord Brarthroroz
and Lexi will remain the same, unless you are injured and in which case we’ll swap you out, and the
group with no mimics among them will advance with us.”
The party efficiently did as he asked, the mimics joining their groups without needing to be directed and
Greyson nodded in satisfaction.
“Group one will head towards the door on the left, Group two to the left. The third group…” Greyson
began before his orders were interrupted by the sound of a door scraping open.
They turned as one to face the sound, revealing the middle door that had cracked open slightly as a
small figure emerged with her head down, clearly not realizing the predicament they were about to find
themselves in. As soon as they raised their head, their eyes widened in shock and fear as they took in
the size of the force before them.
“You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me,” Lexi scoffed as her eyes shed dangerously. “Ada?!”