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"Damn you, Drakon!!!"

A loud crash punctuated the almost deafening roar inside the large room. Everything was silent and dark, except for the furious breathing of the leader.

It was a blackout. 

His teammates, no, his brothers didn't react to his outburst at all because they were all busy dealing with their own emotions. Most of them looked shocked as if they had just seen a frightening ghost and it traumatized them. A couple looked despondent, slumping on their seats or on the floor like there was no hope for tomorrow.

When their eyes began to adjust to the darkness, one of them finally spoke after the long, uncomfortable silence. "Drakon and his two disciples fried all our computers. Dammit! Nasty fellows, that's what they are!"

His words prompted the others to speak as well. [Read official chapters on W e b n o v e l (dot) com. Please stop supporting piracy. Also follow author on Instagram: @arriacross]