Supreme Magus novel Chapter 4011

Chapter 4011: Poisoned Pill (Part 2)

The two thralls had briefly smiled while enduring the beating, but smiled nonetheless. That and the pride shining in their eyes for the strength they hid had betrayed not their nature, not as Upyrs, but as wolves in sheep’s clothing.

The mana crystal in Balkor’s hand thawed at discernible speed, and the arrays finally activated, but Balkor kept his guard high.

"I’m sorry, Karim. I really am." The Colossus grabbed the head merchant and sealed the other members of the Crystal Bird guild inside its body. "Now stay still, or you’ll join the traitors in death."

Life Vision couldn’t reveal Vurdalak blood, but the lack of mana flow was a testament to the merchant’s non-Awakened core. Balkor sealed Karim’s lips and hands with Spirit Magic before examining him with his breathing technique, Death’s Whisper.

’Not an Upyr nor a better actor. Good.’ He examined the merchants one by one and found no anomalies.

"That’s it?" Balkor furrowed his brows in confusion. "Why turn two idiots into Upyrs if they were destined to f- Oh, shit! I need to alert the other Feathers before it’s too late!"

***

A similar scene had taken place in all the villages with a visiting merchant caravan, but with one major difference. Those selected by Salaark to become her Feathers were powerful mage warriors that no Upyr thrall could hope to defeat.

The Overlord had warned them of the threat Orpal’s pawns posed, and they had kept their spells at the ready just like Balkor, making Frost Soul useless.

The real problem had come after defeating the Upyrs. Unlike Balkor, Feathers were fake Awakened and lacked a breathing technique. They had no way to determine if more Upyr thralls hid among the remaining merchants.

"I’m sorry, Sherad. I really am." The Feather of the Red Lion tribe said. "But the Overlord’s law is clear. I can’t let any of you live. You are a threat to my people, and I have no way to detain a Divine Beast safely until the Overlord returns and passes her judgment. Your sentence is death."

"This is madness, Felyr!" The old woman said as the Feather’s Spirit Spell choked the life out of her. "The Silver Nugget guild has loyally served the Overlord for generations! We had no idea Kiram and Hassid had turned into monsters!"

"I wish I could believe you." He sighed.

Felyr was about to rip the merchants’ heads off when his contact amulet drew his consciousness.

"You’d better have a good explanation for this, Balkor. This line is for emergencies only."

"This is an emergency, you idiot!" The god of death said. "If you kill the merchants, the Blood Desert will be isolated from the rest of Garlen for years!"

"It’s just one guild." The Feather curled his lips up in spite while staring at Sherad. "It can be easily replaced."

"One guild can be replaced, but what about all the guilds? What if the other Feathers follow your same reasoning?" Balkor asked. "How do you think I know what just happened to your village?"

The simple question made Felyr’s eyes widen in understanding.

"Shit! We need to alert the other Feathers before it’s too late!"

Balkor wanted to curse at Felyr, but that would have wasted the little time he had to stop the other Feathers from swallowing the poisoned pill that Orpal had delivered to their villages on a silver platter.

Balkor kept pressing the runes on his contact amulet, hoping that others would answer his call.

***

Jiera continent, ruined city of Talgor, at the same time.

’I wish I could tell Auntie Ryla about Big Brother’s tower.’ Aran inwardly sighed. ’Here or on the beach changes nothing. Nothing bad can happen to any of us as long as we don’t leave the mana geyser.’

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