Chapter 98 – The Unique Elamin
"Might I know the way, please?" Meris's voice echoed softly against the all-blue walls etched with water-drop markings.
Her words were gentle. Polite, even.
And that's exactly what shocked Lionnel.
How could an Elamin speak like that?
You might ask why, but isn't it obvious?
Meris was born from the greatest family of elemental manipulation across both worlds.
Whether it was fire, ice, wind, lightning, earth, magma—all elementals—they mastered them all with a level of refinement that had never been seen before.
She had been raised in an environment that constantly whispered the same thing: "We are the peak. All the other elemental families are beneath us."
A toxic mindset, yes. But what else would you expect from a clan that ruled their domain with such uncontested supremacy?
Power, when left unchallenged, always breeds arrogance.
You begin to believe your own propaganda. You forget reality.
But Meris never did.
