Chapter 193 - Chapter 193: Chapter 185: Blazing Fire Engulfs the Body! (2/2)
Heat waves assaulted him crazily, instantly charring his clothing and igniting fierce flames. Darren struggled to escape the overwhelming fire, but the blaze rapidly climbed higher, burning his skin and crackling incessantly.
“Ahhh!”
The sensation of pain was amplified manifold. The smell of burning flesh was overpowering, and fear and despair surged in his heart. Darren’s body was enveloped in flames, the agony so intense that he could no longer scream. His vision blurred, with nothing but scorching redness around him, as if the whole world was about to be consumed at that moment.
The burning flames ravaging Darren’s body almost drove him insane with unbearable pain, yet in the end, he didn’t die but was left alive by Arthur Meyer.
With severe burns all over, he trembled uncontrollably, experiencing a level of excruciating pain he had never felt before, wishing for nothing more than to die right then and there.
“Ahhh!”
Why did it have to be like this? Was this the so-called good fortune of the “Sufferer”?
Although he had survived, his life was worse than death!
“The despicable existence of the Fischer family, I’ll make you suffer every imaginable torture, and then with your own lips admit the inferiority of the Cyart people and the Fischer family, weeping as you kowtow to my father’s tombstone!”
Arthur Meyer gazed at Darren’s pitiful state, feeling a profound sense of satisfaction deep within his heart.
For decades, he had been seeking vengeance for his father, and now that he had taken the first step, the pleasure was an unprecedented thrill!
“Dealing with you is just the first step. Next, I will head to the East Coast, to that town called Nasir, and exterminate every single person affiliated with the Fischer family!”
Arthur Meyer coldly grabbed Darren’s arm, indifferent to his painful struggles, and dragged him to a nearby Rhea family garrison, demanding that the family leader there treat the prisoner and send him to the Meyer family territory afterwards.
Afterward, Arthur Meyer embarked on his journey.
He was heading to Nasir Town in East Coast Province to gradually defeat the Fischer family’s forces one by one, killing them off until he completely destroyed Nasir Town.
Arthur Meyer was the second prodigy in decades from the powerful Fire Demon God family “Adranus,” even considered the successor to Marquis Meyer.
He inherited the mightiest “Adranus” bloodline of the Meyer family, which originated from a mysterious being that existed in the ancient times, the fire demon god Adranus. Back then, a massive empire on the continent had worshiped Him, with territories rivaling those of Cyart and Rhea.
Although he had heard that the Fischer family had developed over the past twenty years or so, Arthur Meyer was very confident in his own strength.
He had not yet broken through to the Monarch Level, so crossing barriers instantly wouldn’t lock him in place, and he wouldn’t be obstructed or pursued by other Monarch Level powerhouses from Cyart.
However, Arthur Meyer was actually only a hair’s breadth away from breaking through to the Monarch Level!
He had already decided he would achieve his breakthrough in Nasir Town, and then annihilate the entire Fischer family! Even Nasir Town itself would burn in the raging flames to become a bloody sacrifice in his vengeful crusade!
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The setting sun cast a golden glow across the sky, and distant clouds took on shades of orange and red, like a magnificent oil painting.
At the gates of Fischer Manor, Irene and a few servants stood quietly at the entrance.
She gazed warmly at the familiar yet greatly changed Nasir Town, a warm smile on her face.
“Nasir Town has become even more beautiful.”
Under her careful nurturing over the years, Lilian had grown to genuinely believe in the Lord of the Lost and was even one step away from becoming a devout believer.
“What I lack is a catalyst, not only for her, but I too need a crucial catalyst to complete it…”
Irene felt that to fully perfect the book in her mind, she still needed to experience some things, perhaps lacking a vitally important perfect opportunity.
But such an opportunity was hard to come by, and she might not find it even in her remaining time.
No, she definitely would find it, because it was the will of the Lord of the Lost.
“Only a few years left. I must complete the most important mission of my life.”
She murmured to herself:
“As long as that book can come into this world and be passed down, even if the Dawn Church faces drastic changes in the future, those who come after can begin anew with its guidance.”
The trees basked in the afterglow of the sunset, becoming tranquil and beautiful, casting long shadows.
“Great Lord of the Lost, I am about to return to Your embrace, thank You.”
With extreme inner peace, she raised her hands and closed her eyes, aware that she was about to return to His embrace, her soul filled with joy.
In that moment, an aura of tranquility and warmth pervaded the surroundings, as if the entire world had stopped its hustle and bustle, everything becoming peaceful and serene.