Their instincts told them that there's gonna be a fight and it's gonna be hot & intense. And one that may spell the end of their lives. Its no brainer that no one want to be unlucky enough to be caught in a middle of that said fight.

"We have to go, now"Arya was panicking. He was scanning around the place, searching for other possible exit.

"Aren't you powerful?" Asked Rolen, puzzled.

"I am but I am not good with fire. In fact, I'm bad with it."

"Are you kidding me??? But he's just a weakling!" Rolen was getting more exasperated. He had heard stories about Arya the Frost. Seeing him acting like a coward made him felt all of those stories were simply a myth and exaggerated.

"Don't you see that man is holding a pendant? Its an amplifier magic tool. Based on his aura, I could easily freeze his hairy brows in a sec. but with that amplifier, nuh-uh. They'll melt sooner before it even reach him" true enough, that man was holding some kind of crystal pendant that was glowing non-stop. Soon the guy shoot out a fireball that burn the whole balcony of the target of his ire. The guy with hood just stood and simply jump out from there and stretched lazily.

The volcano dude jump out and strike the hooded man, and steam explode out from the impact and people without a strong foundation of martial arts was thrown away by the after effect of the fight. None was spared, not even Arya and the gang. But luckily, Arya made a thick barrier with a flick of his fan. It had managed to stop it from burning their skin and clothes, but soon enough it melt and left a huge puddle of water.

"Lord Arya! Do something about them" begged Rolen.

"Don't you see what happened with my ice?" He wave his hand at huge puddle.

"We better get out fr-" a huge wave of fire burst toward their direction, barely missing them few inches. It hit the pillar above and pop burn it before falling down, blocking the only way out. And there's goes their only exit.

Every now and then you can hear screams. And the fire around them make its too hard to breath and see. It was hot and Arya couldn't stop from cursing.

"Little kid, here" Rolen point at Luka to remind him to watch his language. Arya was irritated.

"Don't worry. He won't be long. We'll be little souls in few more minutes at this rate."

"And kill us faster? Yes?"

"Well at least we won't die with our skins black and flaky."

"Good idea. I'm too pretty to die like that." He casted his ice skill around them about 8inch thick but each time one of the fireballs connect with the barrier the barriers broke inch by inch.

"It's all that stupid goddess curse! If she didn't put that curse I could easily bail us out from here"

"What curse?"

That made Arya stopped, as if he just realised that he said that out loud.

"Curse of being too good looking of course!!" The fan was up and Luka observed him closely. He began to notice Arya's small habits that help him to read Arya much better than before.

"One thing for sure, this auction house is lack of security systems. I've been to better auction house and this is by far the worse I ever encounter! How can they didn't even have any barrier around this place? It shows how bad their management is! They should have nullify magic set around this place. Then none of this would've happened."

"If you didn't bring us here, none of these would happened"That was enough to shut Arya up.

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Iiana hurried over and finally found a lead to where those three went. At first, she checked the high class brothels, then gambling and then restaurant. She was fuming all the time thinking that Arya would bring her foster son there and teach him X rated stuff. If he wanted to die of Syphilis or die of exhaustion because he want empty his little sperms into thousands of fallopians tubes, then be her guest. Don't go dragging other people to his freaking world.

Then, after finding out that he never brought them there, her anger thaw a little. It was then she saw a familiar looking 'carnage'. Well, carnage would be a stretch. There were around dozen of bodies lying on the ground, in state of unconscious. With blood running down from their nose and their lips curved upward, with a disgustingly content look on them.

"Arya" yep. Must be that man masterpiece. She went to asked the nearest stall and found out that they went to the auction house.

As she entered the auction house, she heard something from the auction house's workers. They were wearing the same colors, hats and material that no one can mistaken them for a customer. They were sitting on a chair in one of a chamber. It was probably the workers place to lounge.

"Did you see that young master? The short and gold hair boy with the handsome silver hair?" Iiana stopped from her track and sneaked behind one of the pillar. She began to listen their discussion, not wanting to miss a thing.

"Young master? Oh you mean that boy from the accursed family? What was is again? Ten Family? I heard his family suddenly vanished into thin air"

"They didn't vanished. I bet that boy did something to them. You know, the cousin of my friend was there that night. They were passing by, a little bit tipsy but still it was enough for them to hear the screaming of pain."

"Pshhh. Did you see the young master? You're telling me that little boy could kill the whole family?? You know that his uncle always brought him here to be auction for a night or two. That uncle of his made sure the transaction was as legal as it can be. He lent him under the pretense of medical dummy. But in the end, it was nothing more than being a sex slave. If that boy could kill that whole family with that frail looking body, he would've killed them long time ago. The first time they brought him here" Iiana accidentally cracked the huge pillar as her anger boiled within her. What the workers said next made her even more angrier..

"True. But dang. Talking and seeing that boy made me want to taste him again.." the workers laughed.

"Shhhh!!!!! You shouldn't have said that! Nobody should know you touched the 'merchandise'!"

"Don't act innocent! You were also there with me. Even when they boy screaming in pain and asking for mercy, you just did him anyway. So don't pull your noble act on me like you're some goody two shoes."

Iiana could feel her madness tethering to the border. She wanted to kill those men right then, and Maybe Arya too, for letting her foster son to relive his dark past. How did her son felt as he stepped into a place where his innocence was robbed and life forever broken?

PURGE. EVERYTHING.EVERY.LAST.ONE.OF.THEM.

Her rage was off the chart before suddenly calm descent. A long curved devilish smile appeared, and her eyes had a flash of gold glow. Her fingers slowly strummed on the cracked pillar, where her mind processed a trillion ways to completely make them wish that they wished that they were never born and wish not for another reborn because really, no matter where they are... she will make sure to find them .

Nagi who was currently stayed at house felt the chill of menace.