Chapter 103

Marisol laughed, spitting out a glob of blood, “I really do wonder how you ever managed to get this far when you really lack any senses. Can’t you feel the numbers of your silly army dwindling rapidly? It’s only a matter of time before my mother finds the source of your pathetic magic and destroys it permanently.”

Guinevere lifted her head quickly at that, as if truly trying to connect with her dummies, and Marisol took advantage of her distraction, snatching the totem from her neck and smashing it into pieces.

Guinevere screeched as she began to lose her hold over the rogues. In a fit of rage, she conjured multiple silver daggers and sent them piercing into Marisol’s body, causing her to scream in agony.

She was in so much pain. She wanted everything to end, and at that moment, like a lightbulb flickering to life in her mind, she realized what Guinevere’s weakness was. Guinevere believed that she knew everything.

“Aren’t you curious?” Marisol hissed, shuttin