Chapter 85: Prologue to War - Out For Blood (2/2)

”Yep, I just plunged my spear through his skull? You can have his body, but you better hurry. I think my men may have already taken his head.” I jokingly responded.

Covering her mouth, I suddenly exploded with laughter, ”Sorry, lol, I'm just kidding; he still alive.”

”What?” she yelled as heavenly qi powered the void.

”Jk, he is dead,”

”ARSENE!!!” Marquess Wayee as she charged at me. Nevertheless, her assault failed as two Heavenly ranked mercenaries appeared, blocking her charge.

With a powerful shockwave, I pushed the dust off my shoulders as Yura suddenly looked up towards the heavens shaking her head.

”Jane Wayee, stop this, or I will send you your baby boy's head in a basket,” I yelled as Marquess Wayee froze high up in the azure sky. With a tremor running through her body, I turned towards Jane once she had realized what had happened.

”They are safe, but that is really up to you,” I said, turning to Selma. ”Don't you have something for Yura?”

With a shameful groan, Selma threw Yura a bloody head, bringing a magical gleam to her face, ”Good job, I am sure Oswin, with praise you.” She sarcastically mentioned.

Rolling my eyes, I smirked, ”Now, if you will excuse me, Marquess Wayee, Grandmaster Selma, I have other families to destroy.”

”STOP!!! Explain this, Arsene.” Selma roared, ”Thousands are already dead. Your men are butchering thousands within the streets of Pendragon. Some are Kids, the Elderly, even disable soldiers... explain this at once. Why?”

”I answer to the King, Selma. You know that. You have no authority to question me.” I said, turning around only to stop as a man draped in a golden crown appeared.

”Then do you mind telling me what the hell you are doing?” Oswin suddenly said, his entire body overflowing with anger. Yet, there was a heavy sense of sadness emanating out.

”Your majesty, it's an honor. I heard you were grieving,” I said, ”You have my condolences.”

Trembling, I could see Owsin quiver. Laughing inwardly at plowing his wife, I bowed, ”I am only taking care of the traitors of this nation.” I said, pointing at the severed head of Tray held within the hands of my men, ”I was sure I sent someone to inform you of what was happening.”

”TRAY!!” Marquess Wayee screamed as she rushed towards one of my men. Sneering, I roared, ”If you touch him, I will paint pendragon with your children's fucking blood. Back off!!!”

Stopping, I watched as one of my men turned to me. Giving him a nodded he stepped towards the frozen Jane handing her husband's head, ”You have my condolence...we kept the body...the boss wanted it for some reason. ”

At this point, Yura had broken out in laughter, abruptly covering her mouth at her mistake, ”I'm going to just leave now...take care .” she hurriedly said before walking away without a care in the world.

Oswin frowned but didn't say anything, ”I got your report, but Arsene, where is the Proof?”

Flapping my arms, I summon some paper about who Tray Wayee really was. Watching as Oswin's face slowly grew paler, I smiled, ”If you will excuse me, I will send you along with the leader of The Order of Shadows a report of all that needs to be taken care of.”

Walking away, I quickly caught up with Yura as we headed towards another estate filled with the men of Light of Ashna. With the sun bearing down with us, I laughed, ”The Day is still young, Yura. Want to have a little competition to see who kills more?”