Book 3: Chapter 65

Xarxes

“You dabbled in god tier magic, and killed over 200,000 of My drakes…”

“I did it for-”

I struck him with lightning.

“Be Silent Toadtaur.” I hissed. The stinky little fucker.

Father, Acheron, and even my littlest brother sat in my realm, on the thrones I made them. As Judgment, I ultimately decide who goes where… Well, the fuckers who are sinners, like him. If a mortal belongs to the Umbral