The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 371

On the southern mountain range, a part of one mountain had collapsed, while the surrounding forest was almost completely destroyed, countless trees uprooted and the ground badly cracked as the two beasts fought like their lives are on the line, turning a blind eye on the damage they had caused.

The dignified look of the King of Agartha and the easygoing appearance of the Commander of Warriors were both nowhere to be seen. In fact, two miserable figures had emerged from a pile of rubble.

Half of Draven's shirt was clawed off, one sleeve even missing, with his black hair a complete mess and cuts from wind blades visible on his arms and chest. A trickle of blood could be seen leaking from the corner of his mouth. Meanwhile, Morpheus' state was not any better. There were bruises on his face, one eye even swollen shut, and some feathers from his wings were missing, causing parts of his gray wings to be dyed red with his blood.

Both men looked miserable, yet there was one big difference between them--their expressions. While Draven's cold face was murderous, Morpheus could still afford to sport a mocking smirk on his lips.

Draven disappeared from where he was standing, and the next moment, his hands got hold of Morpheus' throat, pinning him to the stone wall behind him, his other hand lifted to give him a strike strong enough to break three or four ribs.

But the smirk on Morpheus' face remained, and the next moment, a gust of wind hit Draven in the gut, causing him to double over. Their situation turned with Draven being the one strangled by Morpheus while pinned against the wall of rock. _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}

"Just because I let you beat me, do you really think I am that easy to kill, Draven?" That mocking smirk on his lips widened. "Before, I had no will to live but now I have a reason to continue living. I believe you know that reason. For old times' sake, should you not rejoice for your old friend?"

Black light exploded from Draven's body, his magic of darkness causing Morpheus to loosen his grip, and he once again strangled Morpheus, pushing him deeply against the face of the cliff, almost burying him into the rocky wall.

Morpheus merely laughed. "What are you doing? Giving me a scratch? I don't even have a single internal injury. You have exhausted your powers already, oh Almighty Dragon. Do you think I cannot take you down at this moment?"

Draven knew his own state best. Magic exhaustion. It was a situation that he had not experienced for a long time. For the past few days, he had been using his spatial powers to teleport in and out of Agartha, crossing long distances covering several kingdoms for an entire day, and today, he even had to deal with a group of black magic practitioners.

As the saying goes, even an ant could hurt an elephant. Draven's and Morpheus' combat ability were almost on par in the first place, and with his magical power reserves exhausted, Morpheus did not even have to do much to overpower him at this moment.

Draven knew...he knew he could not deal much damage to Morpheus, but he had gone crazy upon realizing what Morpheus had done. This disgusting man took advantage of his naive mate!

Glass Mist Flower!

He didn't know the exact situation, but to discover his mate had been intoxicated by that dangerous plant, coupled by the fact he could smell Morpheus' scent on her, all he wanted to do was to kill this beast.

"Even if you attack me, you cannot turn back time. Aren't you being silly venting weakly like this? Fight me again in your best state," Morpheus said as he easily disengaged himself from the rock, stepping forward, causing Draven to be pushed backwards. He then lowered his voice, his tone serious, "But you know it, right? The signs are all pointing in that direction. You can feel it. I do not believe you don't. You can feel that your end is fast approaching, and destiny cannot be changed. And when that time comes..."

Morpheus' only good eye stared at his red ones.

"...Are you sure you want to kill me, the only one who will take care of your mate with all honesty when you are gone?"