Chapter 468 – The Dragons Kneeled… For Me?
Cough! Cough! Cough!
"Queen's soft hands on me…"
"My hands are indeed on you."
"…I got burned by the Sun like poor Icarus." Cassius coughed again. "But hey… at least I am alive. Fucking hell."
He finally opened his eyes with immense difficulty, staring at the three goddesses looming over him.
He was inside the Gate of Fate and Secrecy; Cassius knew it immediately from the threads all around.
His head was resting on Ananke's lap, and her hands were gently resting on his cheeks, trying to cool down his body.
Steam curled up from his body, hissing like dozens of snakes, twisting and swirling in the air like a coming storm.
The pain was still racking his mind and body. But at that point, truth be told, Cassius was getting ridiculously used to pain.
And he didn't know whether he should be happy or disturbed by that fact.
'Still, I would have died if not for the fire Blanche used to spare me from instant death. She is so cruel.'
