Rhett kept true to his words when he said he was going to prove it to Khaos the power that he had nurtured all these years.
Elijah led all black magic users from the cult to wipe out the royal warriors, they managed to kill half of them within a day and the rest decided to retreat.
"Should we chase after them, alpha?" Rhett asked, a triumph smile curled on the corner of his lips when he informed Khaos about what happened. He looked so eager to get a praise from him. "We can kill them all and make our way to the palace."
"No. It's not the right time." Khaos stared at the distance, the sun slowly went down and the sky started to turn dark.
The black magic user was a shocking part that Dacre didn't expect, since there were not many black magic users in this realm. Therefore, a hundred of them could be said as a massive number.
