The Matriarch

Chapter 81 Drogan pride

The ground crumbled as Chris stepped in, breaking the earth with the release of his power. The crack swallowed several enemies into a pit of spikes, unseen from above. He did not let the roots spring out to avoid being seen, and to make sure that they were not be noticeable.

The group stared at them the moment they rush to their aid. Cortus was the one to face them when they couldn’t see their faces.

“Stay where you are. We don’t need any help, so you’d better keep your word.”

He says, pointing the tip of their swords at them.

They had at least a few minutes since the krads were having a hard time moving about because of the cracks.

“And what would that be?”

He slightly raises his hood, enough to show the drogan warrior his face.

“Chris? How’d you get out?”

Cortus’ expression quickly change, smiling as he lowered his sword with a sigh of relief.

“What did they tell you?”

He asks again, intrigue at what deal did the general give to make them follow.

“They told us they will free you if