บท 327: Mistakes Were Made

"ARE YOU awake, Brother?"

Kalel, seated on a sofa with a numb body, could only glare at Auro.

Right now, it seemed like they were in his room. He wasn't sure if his instinct was correct but as of the moment, his father and his mother weren't there.

Still, he hated that he couldn't move his body.

Mother probably poisoned me when she bit me earlier.

But fortunately, it seemed like his mother didn't brainwash him this time.

"Please don't be angry at me," Auro, seated on the sofa across from him, said without an ounce of guilt. He even had the audacity to make a pleading face. "I have a reason for doing this."

"Reason?" Kalel snarled at his brother. Fortunately, he had the strength to speak. Although he had to admit that doing so was already draining his remaining energy. Now he was reminded of how fatal his mother's poison was. "You better have a sound reason for doing this, Auro."

"Brother, I want to be a god."