208 Artic - Chapter - 208 - The New Kind Of Torture (1/2)
With Elonia's words, everyone was silent again. No one was talking and not saying anything. There was a simple reason for that.
Everything Elonia said was true. If Sensia hadn't been so ambitious and didn't come up with the plan, now they could move on to a lot of power.
They could have had anything they wanted in their lives without working. But she lost all this because of the betrayal she had done.
That's when Artic came in. After Artic entered, all the looks were turned to him. But no word came out of anyone.
Artic began to speak with applause.
”I have nothing to say in general. You people are already aware of your mistakes. I have taken the mystical power that you all have, none of you are mystics anymore.”
Even Artic's words were swallowed by every person hanging on the wall together. Sensia was starting to think.
”So that's why I can't feel mystical energy.”
Sensia was herself all over again. She wished she hadn't done such stupidity.
Garin just smiled after taking a deep breath.
”Isn't this just the beginning”
She thought. After what they did to themselves, they had no idea they could be forgiven for something so much.
Elonia was completely frozen. Throughout her life in the most time, she was respected everywhere she went as an honorable mystic. and people treated her like a goddess. and now turning into a normal person had a very bad effect on her sanity.
”I wish I hadn't.”
She thought.
Amia wasn't in a position to say anything. She was still very tired and feeling bad. She had a facial expression that seemed to accept death.
Artic looked at each one of them one by one and smiled lightly. He loved this look. Because his favorite thing in his life was punishing someone who had betrayed him. He liked it a lot in general. He also developed new techniques for torturing.
Artic gently shook his hand and took each one hanging on the wall into a glass box. The glass box was so tight that the betrayer's nose tips touching the wall.
Artic punched a small hole in the glass. Because he wanted to talk.