Filthy. Disgusting.
I was disgusted at being completely betrayed, disgusted at the attacks coming at me, and disgusted at my subordinates dying to those attacks.
"Ssshavee uuss, Thundderr Lorrrrd!"
"Just shut the hell up!!"
Even when he stayed quiet he was useless, but now he kept yapping in my ear making it impossible to think straight. I was already struggling to death just maintaining the barrier by drawing up my mana, but my subordinates and adjutant were all equally useless.
Fsssssh.
The power of the acidic breath Shax had been spitting out—though out of consideration for our past connection, I couldn't bring myself to call it what it really was—finally died down. Thunder Lord silently cheered as acidic liquid floated around the barrier.
"That's it! You ran out of mana!"
