Chapter 439

---- I saw her clutching her chest, where the black arrows had embedded themselves.

Her eyes burned with disbelief and hatred as she stared at Morgana.

She had always despised herthe middle sister, the most scorned and humiliated.

Drusilla tried to take a step forward, hand outstretched, perhaps cursing Morgana in silence, but her body refused to obey.

I watched her fall backward, crashing through the burning curtains into the hall, the black smoke swallowing her into darkness.

I wanted to confirm her death, but I still had a problem to deal with.

I reappeared behind Morgana in an instant, dagger in hand, but she was already alert and utterly enraged.

She turned, spitting blood.

She barely dodged the cross-attack with Drusilla.

Screaming with rage and frustration, she lunged at Electras body.

I cant die without taking you with me!" she roared,

Tsummoned mine.

All my dark magic.

the

---- When Silas arrived at the De la Croix estate, he

the vast lands of the

wind battered the doors and windows of the houses The villagers

from the fields, women secured

at their stalls, their fear palpable

disasterbloodshed, a battle of

trembling under their blankets, not daring

Silas was

straight into the

detected

contain her power, which leaked out in flames, already consuming part of

to act fast to protect her, to shield her, or they

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