Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 681

Chapter 681 A Battle To Fight

"No!" I screamed, my voice raw with agony. The pain of being torn from Arena

was unbearable, searing through me like fire, both physically and emotionally. My soul felt as if it were being ripped apart. Breathing heavily, I fell to my knees as my vision blurred.

"Stop this right now!" I yelled, struggling against the invisible force holding me in place. But the chanting only grew louder, their dark ritual continuing without pause.

Kaelvor watched with eerie detachment, his expression almost bored. "Just a few more minutes, Selena," he said carelessly, as if my suffering was nothing more than an inconvenience. "Then you'll be free from this pain."

That evil god!

"You... you will regret this, Kaelvor," I snarled, my voice hoarse from screaming. Arena whimpered in my mind, her pain echoing mine.

Kaelvor let out a low, amused chuckle. "Ah? And who will make me regret it?" His golden eyes gleamed with cruel delight. "You?" He shook his head, lips curling into a wicked grin. "Your world will be gone in just a few hours."

His words sent ice through my veins. "You're lying!" I gasped, the pain intensifying. "Mother said we still had three days until doomsday!"

"You don't believe me?" His

revealing the vast expanse of the night sky. I gasped as the illusion crumbled entirely-the grand castle was never real. We weren't inside

unfolding beneath the open

breath catch. Three red moons appeared, slowly rising into view, casting a blood-red glow over the land. I gasped in

a moment, everything else—the pain, the fear, the helplessness-faded into the background. All that mattered was

broke through my stunned silence, dark and mocking. "That's true, Selena," he said, his tone

did this," I growled, my fists clenching. "You

of cruel amusement crossing his face. "I made it happen sooner," he announced casually, as though the fate of the world

doomsday that had been foretold for three days from now had arrived today. And Kaelvor was the one pulling the strings, the architect of

declared, his voice echoing with finality. "You must sacrifice yourself to save the world

hand, signaling his men to intensify

the dark magic crackling in the air like

with every passing second. She resisted, just as I did our souls desperately reaching for each other. But we were barely holding on-our bond was now a fragile thread, fraying at

gasped, clawing at the unseen force that was tearing us apart. She howled within me, her pain

satisfied chuckle. "You should feel honored, Selena. Few have ever witnessed such

take another step, the sky above us rumbled

"Not so soon, Kaelvor!"