Two Stars Collide: Part 2 - A TCF/LCF Fanfiction

Chapter 398

Excruciating pain surged forth from deep within the God of Love's body. Stealing his breath and causing him to stumble forward while clutching his chest with a trembling hand. Those who saw this desperate action hastily moved to support him. At the same time, the Viscountess shouted for anyone nearby to get any one of the Saints or Holy Maidens. Her mind, a panicking mess of worry. To the noblewoman's relief, the snowy haired woman instinctively began to stabilize the redhead's chaotic divine energy. There was a notable disruption originating from the deity's link with his youngest immortal. One which could prove dangerous considering they were currently on the ocean. If he lost even the slightest control of his emotions, everything would get swept away by at least one ginormous hurricane.

<...Hyung...>

-Amias. Breathe. I shall go check on Beacrox. I just need you to-

"Enough."

Goosebumps formed on every single person's flesh when they heard his voice. Each one subconsciously held their breath while they waited for him to speak. Thunder crashed in the clouds above. Streaks of rose gold breaking the pitch black storm clouds. Waves as high as the medium sized ships crashing into the sides of their vessels.

"Cale. Please."

-You need to stay calm.

After a few minutes, the youth raised his head to reveal glowing undisguised reptilians. Beautiful multicolored scales were starting to appear along his face and neck. His expensive gloves were now torn by his exposed claws. As soon as she saw this, the ancient Dragon Lord blocked the humans' view of her lord with her body. She could see the white fog hurrying to shield the noble from the outsiders' prying gazes. Proving that the eldest of the kittens had also noticed that her father had started to transform from his rage. Gold irises were the only thing visible of the silver haired girl as she stared over at her guardian in obvious concern.

"Khione."

That one name cut through the deafening storm. As if the chaos surrounding them was just a simple illusion or dream. Totally non-existent. Harmless. Silent. Everything opposite of its reality.

"Freeze everything."

White irises quietly examined the immature deity prior to their owner gracefully strolling over to the bow of the ship. Unaware of what had enraged the merciful embodiment of Love this badly, she jumped over the railing and plummeted down towards the raging waters below.

"Your Imperial Majesty!"

Dozens of the nobles and soldiers raced to save her. Most worried about the ramifications their kingdom would have if she got injured or killed. Others merely worried for her safety. Although not a single of them expected what happened next.

At the exact moment she would've made contact with the watery abyss, her high heels landed onto pure ice. Mint green curls whirled in the wind around her as she stepped forward. Below her foot, a ripple rushed out in all directions as everything was flash frozen. Waves transformed into frozen pillars. Each holding their enemy ships in various positions midair. Frost could even be seen on the hulls in response to the air's rapid cooling. In fact, the thick sheet of ice was spreading so quickly that even the whirlpools were being entrapped by it. Within minutes, the entire watery scene looked as if it had been frozen in time. Everything as far as they could see was encased in layers of clear ice. Hundreds, possibly thousands, of drowned corpses could be seen trapped inside. Fully petrifying the humans who did not know her race. Only the disguised dark elves clapped in excitement or encouragement.

"Impressive for her age."

Praised the golden dragon who peered down at the youngest of the three Dragon Lords. His gaze wandered back to his unofficial son in worry. Should he ask about the reason for his rage?