"Burglar!"
From the corner of his eyes, Serena shrieked and transformed into her terrifying True Form!
"Where do you think you're going?" Serena widened her black hole-like eyes. She spread her crimson bone wings, tore apart her cloak, and flapped them into the air.
She roared hoarsely and rudely, "Mortal brat!"
However, Ralf's gaze was firm. He stepped on the violent wind and pounced towards the Blood Clansman.
He wanted to hold this monster back.
This was the boy's plan.
Thales flew towards a big tree on the left.
It was the birch tree that was broken during the sisterly war just now.
On the ground next to it was an unconscious figure.
Serena's expression suddenly changed. She realized what Thales was about to do.
However, in the next moment, the sound of wind whistled behind the patricide.
Serena instinctively turned around and clawed.
* Clang! *
There was a violent sound of metal clashing!
It was not Ralf who attacked.
Instead, it was a steel cable held in Ralf's hand.
Serena, who was caught off guard, furrowed her brows. The steel cable that suddenly attacked her was tightly entangled around her arm.
"Ah —" Serena screamed wildly. She was dragged backwards by the steel cable that was carried by the violent wind.
She tore at the steel cable, but it was futile as sparks flew everywhere.
On the other end of the steel cable, Ralf flew in the air with his teeth clenched.
His legs were below his knees. Two pieces of crude steel prosthetics were already missing.
The steel cable was the equipment Ralf used to fix his two prosthetics. It was extremely tough.
'I will never let you pass.' The Phantom Wind Follower's gaze was firm.
Thales landed on the snowy ground with his hands tied behind his back. He rolled forward twice in a disheveled manner.
The fluctuation dissipated.
A wave of exhaustion swept over him.
His entire body was sore. Some of his joints even felt as if they were being torn apart.
Thales vaguely understood that this was because his current physical fitness could not keep up with the balance he made with the help of the wind.
However, he still struggled. With his hands behind his back, he squirmed and crawled to the front of that person.
That was the key to his plan.
Katerina Corleone.
The Night Queen who was on her last breath.
* Thud! *
The prince bumped into Katerina's pretty face!
He knocked the latter out of her coma and woke her up slightly.
He stared at Katerina's unfocused gaze and spat out two words.
"Bite me."
Katerina, whose limbs were all severed and only her torso was left, was heavily injured and unable to continue. She lifted her head with difficulty and glanced at him with a puzzled expression.
The transmigrator said coldly,
"Suck blood."
However, the Night Queen, who had lost her confidence, shook her head helplessly and bitterly. "It's useless."
"My injuries are too severe."
"Hurry up and leave."
"Maybe we can escape."
Katerina lowered her head as if she had resigned herself to her fate and closed her purple eyes.
On the other side, Ralf was still using the tightrope to maintain a distance from Serena while struggling to deal with her.
Thales scowled.
This woman.
A queen?
At this moment, Ralf's pained groan came from afar.
There was no time to waste.
Thales made his decision.
"Didn't Serena say it?" The boy, whose hands were tied behind his back, licked the tip of his tongue and furrowed his brows tightly. "My blood."
"It's nutritious."
The next moment, Thales closed his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue with his upper and lower teeth, and slammed his chin on the snow!
He heard a small 'pfft' sound.
Then, a wave of intense pain traveled from the tip of his tongue!
Thales was in so much pain that tears came out!
The feeling of biting his tongue …
'It hurts so much!'
But Thales still struggled to stand up with tears of grief.
Without hesitation, he threw himself next to Katerina without hesitation.
Then …
Under the shocked gaze of the Corleone family head, the Weeper, and the Night Queen, Katerina van Corleone …
Thales fiercely kissed Katerina's lips!
Katerina subconsciously wanted to struggle.
Until Thales' eyes widened in anger and stuck the tip of his tongue, which was filled with blood, into her mouth.
A second passed.
Katerina's entire body trembled!
'This is …
'The taste of this blood …'
"Urgh!" Ralf's muffled groan was heard again!
Thales furrowed his brows and stared at Katerina's incredulous gaze.
'This woman … Why is she so unreasonable?
Her sister, Serena, was obviously intoxicated with excitement, savoring it carefully, and looking like she was about to attract fans.
'Could it be that she doesn't like —'
But he did not finish his thoughts.
Because in the next moment, Katerina struggled with what was left of her body and revealed a frightening, thirsty, and bloodthirsty gaze.
The Purple-Eyed Blood Clansman, who only had her torso left, suddenly turned around and pressed the seven-year-old child under her body!
* Thud! *
The Night Queen lunged forward wildly.
She bit Thales' mouth tightly.
Madly sucking his fresh blood!
Pain.
Thales felt a sharp pain coming from his tongue.
Thales cried again from the pain.
"Urgh …"
He shook his head violently without any regard, forcing Katerina to let go of his mouth.
Thales panted violently with tears streaming down his face.
'I was wrong.
This … is definitely crazier than her sister! '
Thales raised his head and furrowed his brows as he looked at Katerina, who was on top of him and had a fierce look on her face because she was disturbed from eating.
In the next second, like an anxious lover, Thales anxiously stretched out his head and exposed the skin on his neck.
He spoke to Katerina without any regard for anything else.
"Quick, neck!
Faster! "
Katerina revealed a longing gaze.
She lowered her head fiercely and used her teeth to tear open the collar on Thales' shoulders!
"Hey! You … "
Before Thales could finish speaking, Katerina bared her fangs furiously and fiercely bit down on his neck!
She started sucking his blood.
Pain, the feeling of being sucked, dizziness, numbness, and pleasure all assaulted Thales' mind in an instant.
With tears of pain, Thales looked pitifully at Katerina, who was ravaging his body. Powerlessly and bitterly, he finished his sentence.
"Can I …"
"Be gentler …"
— — — —
Amidst the strong wind, Serena grabbed onto a tree and finally steadied herself.
'Damned bug.
'I've played long enough.'
In the next second, she raised her head ferociously, grabbed the steel rope fiercely and pulled it!
It was a tremendous force that had been strengthened by the True Form.
Ralf, who was at the end of his tether, was dragged along by the tremendous force on the steel rope.
He crashed into a birch tree beside him and fell powerlessly onto the snowy ground.
Ralf climbed up with great difficulty, but after losing his prosthetic leg, he could only lean against the birch tree weakly.
Ralf used his psionic ability to breathe in a mouthful of cold air again. He stretched out his arms and flung out two hidden blades.
He soared into the air again and faced Serena head-on.
They fought at close quarters.
However, Ralf was easily grabbed by Serena's claws in the blink of an eye. She struck his first hidden blade at a tricky angle.
The strength in Ralf's sword disappeared.
* Clang! *
The blade, which was not as hard as the steel rope, shattered inch by inch.
Serena's strength was ingenious. Ralf's body suddenly froze in midair. He had no choice but to first adjust the wind to reduce her strength.
However, in an instant, Serena expressionlessly extended her long leg and stomped heavily on his other arm.
Ralf grunted and flew backwards.
His arm seemed to have been fractured!
In the next moment, Serena's face was filled with savagery. She flapped her skeletal wings rapidly and accelerated in an instant, closing in on Ralf!
Her sharp claws attacked swiftly.
* Clang! *
She crushed Ralf's last hidden blade with her claws.
'I miscalculated.'
Disappointed, Ralf thought, 'I can't stop her at all.'
He remembered what the Air Mystic had told him a long time ago.
"I have seen quite a number of supreme class people. Their fighting styles are basically …" Asda said slowly at that time.
"They can control their attacks freely, meticulously, perfectly, and without any hesitation …
"The battles between supreme class people seem boring and simple, fast and monotonous, but this kind of terrifying control between the millimeters is far from what those brats of the same rank who waste their energy or strength recklessly can imagine.
"As for your problem … If you encounter a supreme class …" Asda's blue robe was so distinct that Ralf could still remember his indifferent and colorless face.
"If you don't get close to them, you can use your psionic abilities to fight for a while."
But Asda immediately raised his head and revealed a thoughtful expression.
"There is only one exception.
"If you encounter Black Sword …"
Ralf recalled that Asda smiled lightly at that time. "Remember to write your will beforehand."
Recalling the past, Ralf sighed in his heart.
'Damn it …
'As expected, the supreme class and the same rank are not on the same level.
'I can't even stop him for a few minutes.'
The Phantom Wind Follower gently closed his eyes.
'It ends here.
'At least the debt is paid off.'
But in the next moment, the sound of violent wind and the sound of hands clashing could be heard!
Until the last sound.
* Splat! *
Ralf opened his eyes in surprise.
"Damn it …"
Serena covered her left shoulder and flapped her wings. She screamed and retreated madly!
Until she was a few meters away.
A few seconds later.
The patricide raised his head and looked at the person opposite him with a hateful gaze.
That pure white True Form Blood Clansman.
"My dear sister."
The cold and elegant Katerina Corleone stood coldly in front of her.
Her limbs were complete and powerful. Her wings could expand and contract at will.
Her purple eyes were cold and fierce.
It was as if she had never been injured.
In the queen's left arm was Thales, who was groaning and gasping for breath.
Serena looked at her younger sister ferociously and resentfully and let out an indignant roar.
The Night Queen took a step forward and casually threw Serena's bloody left arm, which she had just torn off, onto the snowy ground. Her expression immediately turned fierce.
"The second round."
— — —
Tower of Eradication, Sharp Blade Valley, underground secret chamber.
Shao stroked his long white beard and walked in slowly.
He lit the Everlasting Lamp in the corner of the room.
It was a strange circular room.
There were no objects at all.
There were only thick stone walls.
The stone walls were full of scratches of various colors. Some were deep, some were shallow, and their lengths varied.
It was as if they were scratched randomly.
Shao turned around and looked at the other side of the room.
It was a curled up figure, trembling continuously in the corner of the room.
Shao looked at that person for a while and sighed slowly. "It's getting worse?"
The figure shuddered continuously and only said after a long while, "It's … devouring me …"
Shao's expression was solemn. "Devouring? You mean, it's corroding your body? "
The figure trembled and raised its head to laugh bitterly.
"More than that.
"This power …
"It's as if it's going to happen to me …
"It's alive …"
Shao frowned. "What's going on?"
The figure continued to tremble, as if it had seen the deepest fear. "It has its own consciousness. Like the devil in my heart, it's urging me, threatening me, scaring me …
"Go and risk your life.
"Go and fight.
"Go and kill.
"I can't stop …
"I can't stop …
"Until death greets me …
"Or death will reject me again …
"I can't stop …"
Shao closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
When he opened them again, his eyes were already red.
Shao, the respected Far East successor of the Tower of Eradication, slowly sat down cross-legged beside the figure. His eyes were filled with grief.
"Perhaps, this plan is wrong from the start."
Even a genius like Crassus … How could we … "
Shao's words were filled with pain and heaviness.
"Both of you … I shouldn't have let you go in the first place."
However, the figure only laughed coldly.
"Impossible.
Horace and I … Let's not talk about whether he could survive …
"H-he fought so many battles later on … killed so many people …
"If Horace was the one who went in the first place …
"Can you imagine how he is now?"
The figure curled up even more.
Shao gripped his sword tightly. His heart was filled with regret and pain. He sighed for a long time.
When the figure saw Shao's expression, he tried his best to smile.
"Teacher …
"Don't worry …
"I … can hold on …
"Until I complete my mission …
"I can do it …"
Shao extended his hand in anguish and placed it on the figure's shoulder. He could not help but say,
"You've worked hard, child.
"You've endured for more than thirty years …
"The sins that should not exist in the world …
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
