Chapter 1219

---- 153. EVOLUTION OF WOLVES NARRATOR In a single move, icy claws slashed across his throat, cutting deep, almost ripping away his very life. Blood splattered onto the white surface, staining it crimson. But the ice quickly formed a layer to stop him from bleeding out-his vocal cords, however, were completely destroyed. "Don't be mad, my mate... we'll have an eternity to tear him apart, piece by piece," Nyx declared, unleashing the killer instinct hidden in every Selenia.

That twisted smile on her beautiful face carried the eerie madness of her father. She raised her hand and flicked her fingers, activating powerful runes that summoned fifty swords of light. They appeared from within the shadows, forming a circle and glowing fiercely. ---- Their sharp tips aimed at Edmund like a death crown, and he could already feel the blades slicing through every part of his flesh.

With a feral roar, the walls trembled. Aidan lifted him high, strangled in the grip of his hand, holding him up like a sacrifice for all the swords that came down in justice upon Edmund. He couldn't

of control. Mystical sparks gleamed in his pupils as the tip of one sword pierced through his eye, blinding him. ---- A blinding light burst inside the ice prison, now soaked in deep crimson. Walls,

I should've killed you the moment you took my daughter to her death!" Curses like that echoed for millennia, but never, not once, was his voice heard beyond the prison his body had become. edb In the depths of

at his soul. ---- Above his head floated the twisted visions of Lyra's father. Well... now he had to call him "father-in-law." Drakkar was desperate to finish this and get back. With luck, he'd gather all that damn power and finally be free to chase after

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