THE ALMIGHTY WAR GOD

Stop! You're Going To Kill Her!

Flynn saw Magnus’s expression darken and assumed that Magnus finally realised his mistake. 

Flynn smirked smugly, already imagining the online hate Magnus would receive once his apology video went viral.

“Go ahead. Show me what you got, genius,” Flynn said mockingly.

Magnus didn’t take the bait. He turned his focus on his mother.

In an instant, his focus reached its peak. If Flynn had been standing right in front of him at the moment, he would’ve seen those bright blue flames burning in Magnus’s eyes.

“Magnus, what are you doing to Mom?! Have you lost your mind?!” Jasmine cried, rushing toward him in panic.

Magnus raised his left hand slightly. A wordless gesture to hold her back.

She stopped, arms crossed, shaking her head in disbelief. In her eyes, this was ridiculous.

Jonas, meanwhile, had been watching silently, seething. He didn’t buy for a second that this long-haired lunatic was really his brother. His brother died like a fucking joke three years ago. There was no way he would just came back from hell like this!

“Well?” Flynn smirked. “Weren’t you going to show me you’re better than me? Or are you about to admit that your little talk just a while ago was just pathetic nonsense?”

He chuckled to himself.

But Magnus wasn’t listening anymore. He had already decided exactly what he needed to do.

‘I’m gonna transfer her consciousness into the void room. Guard it while I’m healing her body. You got me?’

[Yes, My Lord. Leave it to me.]

Magnus gently placed his palm on his mother’s forehead.

Slowly, he pulled her consciousness from her body and sent it into the void room—an abstract space within him where time and sound didn’t exist. Only infinite silence. A place of complete isolation and safety.

Her consciousness would be protected there, untouched by what Magnus was about to do to her physical body.

[I have her, My Lord.]

Magnus gave a faint nod.

Now it was time to purge the toxins—flush the corrupt drugs from her organs and reverse the damage Flynn had caused with his “off-the-record” prescriptions.

Beep! Beep!

The heart monitor suddenly blared.

Jasmine and Jonas both turned toward the machine, their faces turning pale.

“Magnus, what did you just do?!” Jasmine shouted.

Magnus didn’t answer.

Jonas clenched his fists, his eyes blazing. “Hey, you! Get away from my mother!”

Both siblings moved toward him, but once again Magnus raised his hand. A firm warning.

“Wait a little longer, and you’ll see her wake up,” he said, then pressed his palm to their mother’s abdomen.

“What?!”

Jonas glared at Jasmine, clearly urging her to do something.

She started to move, but suddenly her legs felt heavy. Like something was rooting her to the floor.

Magnus had used a low-grade binding spell. He hated doing it, but he needed full concentration. Any interruption could ruin the process.

Flynn stood back and watched, smirking. Arms folded across his chest, clearly unbothered even if the patient flatlined.

“Doctor, shouldn’t we do something?” the nurse whispered, panicked. “This man could be harming the patient.”

Flynn rolled his eyes. “Fine. Go get security. Tell them to come immediately.”

“Yes, doctor!”

The nurse rushed out of the room, her footsteps echoing down the corridor.

Beep! Beep!

The machine’s warning tones continued. Jasmine was close to tears.

“Magnus, please! Stop! You’re going to kill her!”

But Magnus didn’t flinch. Didn’t even blink.

Flynn’s smirk widened.

“Unbelievable. You’re not just arrogant—you’re insane. Your brain must be fried if you seriously think you can save your mom with some voodoo trick. Fine, do what you want. But when she dies, don’t come blaming me.”

Still, Magnus didn’t move.

But Jasmine turned toward Flynn, eyes wide with disbelief. Was it really okay for a doctor to talk like that—especially at that dangerous moment?

“Stop it! That’s enough!”

Jonas couldn’t take it anymore. He stormed toward Magnus, eyes locked on his back.

Jasmine’s heart jumped. She was afraid that Jonas would make thing worse.

Flynn’s grin stretched even wider. He was loving every second of this circus.

“I said stop it, you fucking bastard!” Jonas shouted, reaching for Magnus’s arm.

Magnus spun around and grabbed Jonas’s wrist with his left hand.

“I told you to wait, didn’t I?” he said coldly.

Jonas stared back, fury in his eyes.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Flynn applauded, slow and sarcastic.

“Wow. Such drama. Feels like a soap opera in here!” he sneered. “So? You done making a fool of yourself, genius?”

Once again, Magnus ignored him. His eyes remained on Jonas.

“I’m trying to save Mom. Trust me.”

“How the hell am I supposed to trust a fucking stranger like you?!”

If it had been anyone else saying that, Magnus would’ve slapped him into the wall.

He took a deep breath, held it, let the rage pass.

“Just wait. I’m almost done,” he said, releasing Jonas’s hand but keeping the eye contact.

“This is better than cable TV,” Flynn laughed. “Keep it coming.”

This time, Magnus turned and glared at him.

The look alone erased the smug grin from Flynn’s face.

“I know you’ve been working with the Barbosa Family to keep my mother in a coma,” Magnus said flatly. “I know you started feeding her dangerous meds at their request. That’s why she’s gotten worse. But hear me now—the moment she wakes up, soon enough your career will end. And I’ll make sure your reputation is dragged through the filth.”

Flynn’s eyes widened. He staggered back half a step. How the hell did Magnus know about that?!

“Wait—what? Magnus, what are you talking about? Dr. Flynn’s working with the Barbosa Family?” Jasmine asked.

“He’s making it up!” Flynn snapped, trying to save his name. “Don’t listen to this lunatic, delusional piece of shit!”

Magnus didn’t respond. He looked down—his mother’s skin was no longer pale and dry. Her face had color again. Her body… was recovering.

[My Lord, it’s almost the time.]

Magnus gave a slight nod. He moved his palm back to her forehead. His eyes burned bright blue.

Time to bring her back!

Just then, footsteps approached. The door burst open. Two security guards barged in, the nurse trailing behind.

“Doctor, we were told—”

“No need for details,” Flynn snapped, pointing at Magnus. “Restrain this guy and drag him out!”

The guards nodded. One pulled out a baton.

“Sir, step away from the patient and raise your hands. If you resist, we will use force.”

Magnus didn’t even look at them. He focused, channeling energy as he pulled his mother’s consciousness back into her body.

Jasmine trembled, watching the guards and Magnus, torn between panic and confusion.

Jonas looked just as furious as before—but frozen now, unsure of what to do.

“Sir, I’m asking you again—don’t make us use force,” said the guard.

“For fuck’s sake, just grab him!” Flynn barked.

The guards advanced, weapons drawn. But just as they were about to close in—

Beep… beep… beep…

The monitor’s warning tone stopped.

And a second later, Magnus’s mother’s eyelids slowly opened.

Jasmine gasped, hands flying to her mouth. Tears welled in her eyes.

“Welcome back, Mom,” Magnus said, smiling faintly.

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