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Ren stated emotionlessly. “She’s not your mother…?” I said, confused. “My real mother is dead,” Ren stated without emotions. “Oh…I’m so sorry,” I said, suddenly feeling sad. “There’s no need to be. My mother died a long time ago. The current empress became the empress after my mother’s death. Since she’s the mother of my father’s second son, she was the obvious choice. That’s all…” Ren said with a shrug. “Will Prince Kin become the next emperor?” I asked, slightly confused.

Indeed that's true, if they will not sneak an attack no one can defeat the Emperor, even him, His brother. "What should we do now?" Left Prime Minister said looking at the Assassin. This guy needs to be killed, he knows everything. Prince Haii grab the man and slash his neck directly and pretend that nothing has happened, he tidied the Assassin's bamboo hat, he look like he fell asleep as he and Left Prime Minister Park left the room. Jimin was dumbfounded. The Emperor is dead? How is that possible? What will happen to their master now? He put down the zither and examine the man only to find out that he is already dead.

Kaios huffed. Kaleb laughed them. "Enough, you two. Look at them, they are all still in shock." Kaleb said. "Oh!" Kaios clears his throat and snapped his fingers. The others snapped back to their senses. "You all good now?" Kaios asked and they nodded. "Good. So, let me introduce myself. I am Kaios. The deity of darkness or death or whatever you want to call it." He spoke. "WOW." The Blood Knights synchronized again. Kaios wink at Kian. The latter just shook his head. Thorin clears his throat catching Kaios' attention. "So, uhm, what brings you here, my lord?"

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

"I am not holding you." "..." This bastard! "Since you admit your crime, I will be lenient." The emperor took a step toward me, putting his hand in the hilt of his sword. "It seems that you don't even know who the emperor of this country is." Fuck! Why did I call him an emperor? He's not an emperor yet. Dante Scheledrus Wyrm tilted his head as if he was expecting me to do something. I swallowed. "What is my crime?" "It's a crime to steal from the dead." He bent down on his one knee in front of me. With a low voice, he told me, "Don't you know?"

"Since this world rejects us, this world can end for all I care. There's nothing left for me to lose. Wait for me for awhile more. Hopefully, we'll be reborn into a different world, a different dimension, where we can be together." He kissed her forehead and his heart broke upon feeling the cold temperature of her body on his lips. Another tear trickled down his cheeks before he listlessly walked a distance away from her body. He stood there silently among the trees with his eyes closed and clenched fists. /I call upon you, our King! Claim your vessel now! I know that the only way for me to end this immortality is to desire death while suffering a fatal wound, and I very much desire death at

Ascalaphus whispered to her, “Madam, I would not dare call the master by his mortal name if I were you.” “Why? What is wrong with Fran? I think it is a nice name.” she countered. Shortly after that, Fran continued on until he was nowhere in sight. Charon stayed behind and went to her, “Mistress, I beg you. Address his lordship properly. I get a heart attack every time you say his mortal name.” “Oh please Charon. Do not be such a drama king. You simply cannot die.” She laughed. Hades’ mortal name is Fran Treloar. However, nobody dares to call him that, especially in the underworld. His “employees” call him lord, lordship, highness, and master. It is only Angelique who has the guts to call him

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--

King Chu shook his head; he and We Yan had already discussed this, but We Yan’s answer hadn’t put his mind at ease. “We Yan did become a member of a power on the Mainland, but he didn’t tell me which one. And there is an empire that holds sway over our hundred kingdoms—yet we’ve never met a single person from that empire except for We Yan!” He explained everything to General Ning; as General Ning heard all this from the king, his expression grew very somber. Even the glass in his hand shattered upon hearing this information, which was so painful to him.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie