Chapter 68

“Brothers, sisters! Kill them all!” The leader of the cult pointed his enchanted daggers at the five of them, and the rest of the group began to swarm as they charged in their direction.

Logan was really hoping it wasn’t going to come to this. He shook his head, and the familiar dull thumping echo in his temples confirmed that his blue horns had sprouted.

“I was,” Kelda said with a snicker from his right side. “It’s been so long since we’ve had a good fight.”

“You’re sadistic, sister,” Abina cooed.

“Incoming!” he warned his friends as he threw up a purple barrier.

A slew of red fire smashed into the violet wall like raindrops on a

windshield. With his free hand, he unleashed his own blast of red fire into the crowd of cultists. A couple of flashes of defensive purple rose from the spellcasters, but screams of pain rang out and confirmed that he had hit some of his targets.

“Rafe, Beth,” he commanded, “you guys take the people on the left. Kelda a