The War God’s Favorite

Chapter 127

#127 The Battle Cry

Cassandra had seen enough horrors for one day, and yet it seemed like all this nightmare was far from

over. Just when an adult, purple Dragon was slowly walking her way, she heard its master’s voice

coming from right behind her. Cassandra rolled in the grass, just in time to avoid the sword that

stabbed the soil next to her cheek. She glared at Lephys. She hated that man perhaps even more than

Vrehan if that was possible. His face was deformed by anger, and he had blood running from his

temple to his chin. Cassandra had no idea if he had been injured in the explosion of the wall, by one of

the Dragons or because of the siblings, but she thought he deserved more suffering than that. The

sight of that monster pushing her sister’s defenseless body down the stairs was something she wasn’t

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“You damn bitch… No more Kairen or Dragons to protect you,” he hissed. “I’m going to get rid of you

once and for

you.”

Strangely, Cassandra answered his words by a chuckle.

Maybe she was too tired of all of this, but she laughed nervously at his words. Cassandra knew she

might be about to die, but after everything she had already gone through in the last few hours, it was at

the very back of her mind. She had just seen her lover being dragged back inside the Throne Room by

a furious dragon, she had no idea if her baby was safe, and this Empire was about to be overthrown by

a mad man. She just was witnessing too much for one day. Having Lephys appear now was like a

nightmare’s new twist.

“Stop laughing you crazy woman!”

Cassandra’s nervous laugh wasn’t that long, but she had no strength to get back up. She was beyond

exhausted. Lephys’ furious expression was what kept her up, though. That was another monster that

needed to disappear. When he rose his sword again, she got ready, and using all of her strength, she

rose her arm to splatter him with water, and some mud and small rocks she had grabbed. That attack

took him by surprise, and he groaned, having gotten some in his eyes. Cassandra’s reflexes came

back the second she realized she had a chance. Ignoring the pain, she actually grabbed his sword by

its blade and kicked him in the flank.

The fifth Prince wasn’t a fighter. That kind of move wouldn’t have worked with Kairen or Vrehan, but

Lephys was surprised by her sudden kick and made the mistake to lessen his grip on his weapon for a

second. Cassandra took that opportunity, and sent the weapon flying, having it fall into the lake. She

knew she hadn’t time to turn it around and use it herself, but at least she could get rid of it.

His eyes red of all the dirt he had gotten in, Lephys fell on his flank, but he got quickly on all fours to

wrestle Cassandra. He was even more furious that she had even managed to pull this kind of trick on

him, and made him lose his sword so easily. He rose his hand and slapped her furiously. Cassandra

felt the pain resonate through her whole body, and her cheek burned. Lephys chuckled from hearing

her in pain, and quickly got back on his knees to pin her down, and slap her more. It wasn’t just about

killing her now. He wanted this woman to suffer, for the humiliation she had just caused him. His eyes

hurt, she had just made a fool of him, and he hadn’t forgotten she had stabbed him either. He kept

slapping her furiously, yet not putting as much strength that it would have her pass out. He wanted her

to suffer some more before he killed her.

* You damn bitch. You’re nothing but a useless woman! You think you can hurt me! You think you can

touch me! You slut! You’re just a damn, wicked bitch! A witch! A rotten slave!”

With each sentence came a new slap, and Cassandra couldn’t even pass out. Her whole face was

burning, and she could feel the taste of her own blood in her mouth. She tried to struggle, push him

away, but no matter what, Lephys was a healthy young man, stronger than her. She could only raise

her arms to try and protect herself, but even so, he was having fun hitting her wherever he could. She

felt his slaps turn into fists when he started knocking her arms, yet she endured it. She held on to the

thought that she had gone through worse, that she had to make it through for her baby. For Kassian.

“You’re so weak! You think you can play strong? Do you think you can survive this? You’re just weak,

useless!”

Cassandra’s eyes turned towards the Lake, and the purple dragon that was coming their way. She

could hear Krai’s

furious growls above, as he was wrestling with the chains on the roof, and the soldiers trying to injure

him with whatever weapons Vrehan had gotten ready. Cassandra had to do something. No one was

coming to save her, she had to move and help Krai instead. If the Dragon could access the Palace,

Kairen would have a better chance.

That’s all she needed to focus on right now.

She purposely let Lephys have his fun beating her some more, but she was thinking. She knew what to

do, she hadn’t gotten closer to the Lake by mistake. Protecting her face as she could, she took a deep

breath.

“Sometimes it’s not about strength,” she whispered in her native tongue. “It’s about courage.”

“What are you saying, woman!”

Just when he had stopped to try and understand her words, Cassandra used both of her hands, with

her joined fingers, to punch him in his jaw. It wasn’t that strong, but it was surprising. Lephys let out

another painful groan, holding his jaw with a shocked expression.

Cassandra then turned towards the Lake, and started chanting, as loud as she could, in her native

tongue.

“What are you…”

He had expected her to try and run away, to crawl maybe, but this woman was singing loudly,

something he couldn’t understand. For a few seconds, the fifth Prince got worried, but then, he

understood. She was just crazy. He laughed, finding this way too pathetic.

“What are you trying to do, witch? Ask the fish for help? Is that all you can do?”

Yet, Cassandra ignored him, and kept chanting, loudly, her eyes closed. Lephys stopped laughing and

frowned. What was this, anyway? It looked like her song from the Celebrations, with that same strange

language, but this one had… Something scary about it. It didn’t look like a prayer, more like a… battle

cry. A chill went down his spine, and for a full minute, he wasn’t so sure. Her singing had him worried,

yet he couldn’t understand why. He couldn’t be afraid of a weak woman’s singing!

Cassandra stubbornly kept going, her arms still protecting her face, her voice getting deeper and

louder. The fifth Prince was torn. While he didn’t want to be afraid of that woman, he still couldn’t ignore

this very uneasy feeling growing, as if something dangerous was about to happen.

“…stop,” he muttered. “Stop that!”

“Hisiren da altere, bato… Ya men guerra, ten guerra… Alra mien shin da, almere, li shin, li shin… Oh,

God of Water, rise for your daughters, rise for those they murdered, rise for your daughters’ blood…”

Cassandra kept going, uttering her words loudly and fast, her song echoing all around them. Lephys

found himself staring at the surface of the lake with that worried feeling that wouldn’t go away. There

was something wrong going on, something about to happen. However, the surface of the Lake was

very quiet and calm, and he couldn’t understand why he was finding himself so worried about some

stupid woman’s singing.

“You foolish woman… You’re going to die, this time! I’ll…”

Lephys rose his hand, but just as he did, something suddenly flew out of the water. A large shadow

covered them, and for a second, the Prince though a bridge had appeared above. However, it wasn’t a

bridge. It was a humongous, reptilian body. It was just so big that it easily overshadowed them before

touching the ground on the other side. Like a gigantic snake, it came out of the water, very slowly. More

and more of this reptilian body came out, seeming endless. Lephys was completely frozen, thinking he

might be hallucinating this. Yet, what he first took for a giant snake kept coming out of the water, and

it’s long body crawled on the grass, circling them in its rings. It’s small but palmed front paws landed in

the grass very close, making him realize this wasn’t a giant snake.

Suddenly, a head bigger than any dragon’s head he had seen turned to him. The young man didn’t

even dare to lower his arm, completely frozen. He was just shaking, horrified. Not even Glahad was

this big, and this Creature’s head was awfully close. It seemed trapped with them under the grid on the

roof, with just enough space. The

Creature looked very calm, but even the purple dragon looked worried and retreated slowly. Everything

but what was going on in the Throne Room got horribly silent around them. Lephys was still holding his

arm high up, ready to hit Cassandra, but with that thing watching him, he didn’t dare move a finger. He

could tell those white eyes were fixated right on him.

Under him, Cassandra had stopped chanting, but unlike the fifth Prince, she wasn’t scared to move.

She pushed him away from her, and crawled away, laying her body into the water. It had a terribly good

cooling effect on her painful cheeks, and she let the water wash away the dirt and blood on her arms

for a few seconds. Above her, she heard Krai growl again, and it made her re-open her eyes.

Cassandra knew she still had to move. She turned around, got back on all fours, and slowly stood up.

Just when she staggered and thought she was about to fall, a sturdy scaled body appeared in front of

her. She chuckled and leaned against the Water God’s body to stand up properly. She turned towards

the Creature’s head and smiled at him. It was strange how calm the Creature was, and how he made.

Cassandra feel so much calmer. too. Yet, this fight wasn’t over. Next to her, Lephys still had his arm

held up, he still hadn’t dared to move. He looked funny like this, but he was glaring at her.

“You damn witch…” He hissed.

Cassandra ignored him, turning his head up. Krai was still blocked up there. She took a deep breath,

and turned towards the Water God, addressing him in her native tongue.

Lephys couldn’t understand any of the words she uttered, but he was speechless when it actually made

the gigantic Creature move. Under his eyes, the water Dragon slowly extended his body up, until he

reached the chains. With his little claws and his fangs, he started pulling on the grid. While they had

barely moved under Krai’s attacks, the long metallic chains couldn’t resist the Water God’s strength for

long. They heard the stones they had been fixated on creaking horribly, and a portion of the roof

crumbled, leaving one side of the roof open.

Krai flew in immediately, with a furious growl. He was injured, two arrows having pierced him under his

left-wing, but that didn’t even seem to slow him one bit. Compared to the calm Water Dragon, the black

one came in like a big raging hurricane. Krai jumped on Lephys’ dragon, all fangs out, and the two of

them started fighting furiously. While he had stood still in front of the Water God, the purple dragon

couldn’t lay down while being attacked, and the two dragons started fighting furiously.

That battle scene seemed to wake Lephys up.

“No!” He screamed.

The difference in strength was obvious between the two. While his dragon had been safe under the

chained roof, he was now completely at the mercy of Krai, despite his attempts to fight the black

dragon off. For a few seconds, it looked like an easy win for the black dragon, who was so much bigger

than his younger brother.

However, Lephys’ furious eyes turned elsewhere.

“Come out, you cowards!” He yelled.

Cassandra turned towards the shadows he was yelling at, from one of the Palace’s corridors. What

was he planning now…? One after another, she saw multiple pairs of little eyes lighting up. She

shivered, understanding slowly what was going on. Young dragons lined up in the shadows.

Lephys was calling out his sons’ dragons to help him.