Chapter 604 - v3c369 Requiem(19) (2/2)

The Amber Sword Fei Yan 52850K 2022-07-22

With Amandina close behind him, Ciel holding the unconscious Sugar Jar, and Dilferi following at the end, the four never felt so nervous and uneasy before. Even Brendel’s experience at the time of the Wolf Tide was far less than the present; back then, he could at least see the periods of history, but now, the future was hidden in a fog.

He must break through the fog himself, but he was unsure of what the judgment behind the fog actually represented.

Thirty meters.

Buni’s Concealment Cloak had finally reached its time limit. However, there were only a few measly small fry by the portal at this moment. All of them were Devil Warlocks, and as soon as Ciel and Brendel appeared, they finished off each Warlock one by one.

As fast as she could, Amandina threw away Buni’s Concealment Cloak as if it wasn’t a legendary item, but a piece of trash instead. Then. she made a mad dash towards the last Door of Flame on the battlefield.

Ciel, Brendel, Dilferi, Nicholas, and the people who were trapped far away in the middle of the battlefield – Garlock, Leider, and the princess – all saw this scene at the same time.

Only one last push would do the trick! This was probably the only thought everyone had in mind.

But unfortunately, just as everything seemed to be on track towards the best ending, a sudden terrifying aura abruptly descended out of nowhere and draped itself over everyone on the battlefield.

The Devil ’s Lord oppressive aura!

Brendel’s hairs stood on end immediately. The oppressive feeling he felt was simply like a deity suddenly descending into this realm, but that wasn’t possible. Let us not mention the fact that there was no such thing as an existing G.o.d in Vaunte, even a G.o.d would never be able to exude such a cruel and tyrannical aura.

That kind of aura could only exist in one creature in all of Vaunte.

A devil.

He raised his head and watched as s.p.a.ce by the portal trembled. Then, a huge, golden-red door of light suddenly opened without warning beside Amandina. Before anyone had time to react, a huge, three-headed monster that seemed to be stacked with reddish, thick flesh had squeezed through the door.

That unique figure could only make Brendel think of one name – Mesika, King of Chaos.

Brendel’s heart constricted in that instant.

“Watch out! Amandina!!” he shouted with all the strength he could muster.

But, it was too late. Amandina didn’t even realize that disaster had come, and she even looked back in surprise when she heard Brendel calling for her. However, the next moment, the Devil King’s claws were already digging right through her body.

With a sharp sound, blood-red claws pierced through Amandina like three swords. Her entire body twisted and arched from the pain.

Amandina opened her mouth wide. It seemed that even at the last moment, she had been surprised, but blood immediately poured out of her mouth and nose. The n.o.blewoman’s daughter still ended up reaching out to Brendel.

“Bren… Bre… Brendel…”

Her mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but at last, her head fell limp.

“No-” Brendel could hardly believe what he was seeing before his eyes. Although he still held some delusional thoughts, hoping that it was all just an illusion, a delusion was still just a delusion.

His heart couldn’t stop sinking.

As an ordinary human, was there any chance of Amandina surviving a blow from the Devil King of the Extreme Realm, Mesika? Any sane and normal person would give a rational answer without hesitation of course.

But that answer was unacceptable to Brendel.

Amandina is dead?

Brendel saw the King of Chaos shake his claws and fling Amandina away. Her limp body hit the gra.s.s head-on, her face looking as if she had lost all trace of life. At that moment, his mind was just blank as he stood with the Halran Gaia in his hand in the pouring rain, but for a moment, it felt like the whole world had gone dark.

The n.o.blewoman who stood by me in silence, who was willing to stand with me against the entire kingdom, is dead?

Brendel’s mind wasn’t sure what thoughts were running through it at the moment.

And that was when Mesika, the King of Chaos, finally noticed the young man at its feet. Its three huge heads looked back at the portal and then at Brendel, and it instantly guessed the intentions of these humans. Its faces couldn’t help but show a hint of hideous anger.

“Vermin sc.u.m, what have you done?!” Mesika’s voice sounded like it was coming from an abyss. It raised its claws and immediately swung down at Brendel.

“Brendel, come to your senses, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Do you want to die here?! You still have the Cards of Fates! Miss Amandina is not dead!” Sanorso was about to go crazy.

However, only the last sentence sent a bolt of lightning cutting through the darkness in Brendel’s head. He responded with a jolt. Yes, he still had Cards, and as long as he had the Fate card, there was at least a chance of saving Miss Amandina’s life.

It was but a slim chance in a desperate situation.

But he would never give up as long as he had a chance.

Brendel came back to his senses at once, but when he looked up, a shadow had completely enveloped him.

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