Chapter 201: Apocalypse Of Therut (13): Confrontation (1)

Silence ensued in the room after Raith's question. Only two people in this room knew the answer to Raith's question and one of them would dare not speak of it.

Leane squinted her eyes.

"I am not surprised that you know a lot, I thought you had died when you went to Felfhiem but somehow you are here–

"Bitch don't divert the conversation..."

"How dare you?!! To the pontifex!!!" Pieter screamed almost pulling out his sword until Leane herself shut him up.

He retracted and bowed his head but still glared at Raith who would dare call the holiest being a bitch. It was another level of disrespect, he wants to at least have Raith's arm before he leaves here, now he didn't really care much about how strong Raith might be, he just wanted to smack the fuck out of him.