Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 663 Kill The Demon

Naturally, they understood the significance of this.

The successor of Azure King’s will had appeared.

The identity of this person was uncertain to most disciples of the Crimson Sun Sect. They had only heard rumors that a terrifying demon resided within the Crimson Sun Tower, and Quincey and the elders were preparing to eliminate it.

However, before the demon hunt could commence, an unexpected turn of events occurred. A successor of Azure King’s will suddenly emerged.

Quincey harbored a faint suspicion. That person could very well be Emrys. When I came out, there were no other sect disciples inside the Crimson Sun Tower. Only Abel and Emrys were present. Abel cannot reach the top level, so it is impossible for him to be the inheritor of Azure King’s will. Therefore, it must be Emrys.

For this reason, Quincey felt increasingly astounded. He simply couldn’t comprehend it. Emrys is clearly a demonic cultivator, so how could he have received the inheritance of Azure King’s will? It is absolutely impossible for a demonic cultivator to receive such an inheritance! Could Emrys not be a demonic cultivator after all? What is the explanation for the overwhelming demonic aura he emitted previously?

Even with a hundred thoughts, Quincey couldn’t find an answer. He decided to postpone the final step of the Mountain Defense Formation and instead enter the Crimson Sun Tower to seek advice from Abel.

At that moment, Abel, who was on the eleventh floor of the Crimson Sun Tower, was equally stunned. The successor of Azure King’s will has just appeared, and he is right above me!

with emotion, almost on

yet they also stood independent from it. Their primary purpose for staying there was to protect the Crimson Sun Tower and await the arrival of

one had finally arrived.

fallen upon Abel, was finally fulfilled. From that moment on,

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words, Abel had gained

with excitement. I really need to express

a demonic cultivator. Just as Quincey had

quickly caught sight of a sleek, bare thigh descending the topmost staircase. He eagerly approached, only to freeze in place the

man stood

exhibitionist was none other than Emrys, and

the spirit fire, and his hair and eyebrows

inheritance of Azure King’s will, the idea that his

were resilient. Even with a bald head, he carried it off with ease, to the point where people could