Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Eight

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY EIGHT

I jolt in shock at his words, “What?”

Damien’s eyes are glued on what’s happening around us, “When the elves realized that everything they had done was for naught, in their fury, they used a necromancer to curse the Righ and all that came after her. That’s why I once told you that the Righ’s life is never easy. There are too many hardships.”

“But the Gods! Couldn’t they do something?” I feel anger simmering within me. “They sent the Righ in the first place and they’re all powerful-”