It all made sense now, why the king had calmed down, but what hadn't made sense, was how in the hell a creature was immune to magic! From what Lyrian read in Illstria in the library, magic was the very foundation of creation and reality itself.
To be not affected by such a thing... a reality-breaking curse that must have been...
"It was a curse that wasn't with him since birth, but was given to him by a wandering passerby who went by the name "Cronos Helnish" whose actions resulted in a prophecy that stated that my father would eventually come to be the cause of Magma Dweller society destruction! I never believed such a pathetic prophecy by those old elders, and it didn't come true either."
The crowd was now flipped on its heel, with no sign of belief amongst any of them after they heard the king's explanation of the situation. And Lyrian was out for the count. In terms of strategy, he had nothing left.
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