Chapter 186 - Chapter 186: Chapter 178: Burning Soul! (1/2)

Chapter 186: Chapter 178: Burning Soul!

The crowd watched the man with lifeless eyes slowly ascend, filled with fear. They wanted to scatter and flee but found that some powerful force was suppressing them, rendering their bodies utterly immobile.

Unbeknownst to them, the Sun God’s terrifying Bloodline domain had already enveloped the entire estate!

The man rising to the sky was like the sun itself, constantly emitting a gentle glow. Yet everyone felt a profound terror under the seemingly warm light, which was in reality more like acid capable of dissolving all humanity!

“Help!”

“Who exactly are you? Why are you doing this?”

“What should we do now?”

Nearly a thousand people in the estate wailed, wept, and were filled with terror; Bast was at death’s door, unconscious, while Zayne, Oder, and others displayed expressions of despair, believing their end was certain.

Watching his dear family members die before his eyes, Zavier stood motionless, expressionless, though his heart was bleeding inside. He knew very well that if he too perished, the Eagle clan would never recover!

But escape was impossible.

A helpless verdict, yet Zavier knew it to be the truth.

He fearlessly gazed up at the “Sun God” in the sky, when suddenly, he realized that the other was also looking straight at him.

A strong premonition suddenly rose in Zavier’s mind—the attacker’s target was him! All others killed were merely a distraction; he was the one who had to die at this wedding banquet!

So that was it. Suddenly, Zavier understood everything—the true mastermind behind the attack was none other than Viscount Bast himself!

Perhaps all outsiders wouldn’t think so, but he knew Bast all too well.

Even the killing of family meant nothing to that man; it was merely a tactic to avert the suspicions of the outside world. Zavier deeply understood that Bast was a cold, heartless demon!

Under the domain of golden sunlight, Viscount Zavier took a deep breath.

He finally decided to use the trump card he had been concealing all this time, activating the Forbidden knowledge he had acquired from the Spirit Realm!

It was knowledge that came with immense power but terrible side effects, and from the moment he obtained it, “Black Hawk” had resolved never to use it unless absolutely necessary!

Deep down, Viscount Zavier knew the time had come to wield it.

The golden sunlight blanketed the earth. People were paralyzed, left to be slaughtered, their hearts filled with despair.

Suddenly, blue flames ignited on Viscount Zavier’s body!

All eyes were drawn to him; it was a blue flame unlike the golden light, the burning of a soul! It was the complete unleashing of something more vibrant and powerful than life itself!

In the radiance of the golden light, Viscount Zavier’s body began to move!

Everyone stared in utter disbelief at the man, finding it inconceivable!

Through the Forbidden knowledge of “Burning Soul,” Viscount Zavier released an unprecedented level of strength from his body, temporarily surpassing his natural Bloodline power and ascending to the level of a Monarch powerful expert!

However, his time at this zenith was terribly fleeting, and afterwards, all of his soul would surely burn out, resulting in a fate even more terrifying than simple death; all traces of him would be completely erased from the world.

Yet Viscount Zavier still chose to burn his soul. As the “Sun God” watched him, believing that the man erupting with power was about to strike, he found that it was not the case.

He slowly approached the unconscious Bast, his eyes filled with determination and resolute conviction!

There were merely seven steps between the two men.

A fighting spirit that Zavier had not felt in a very long time surged within his heart!

Many people thought of him as cold and unfeeling, even calling him a walking dead, seemingly devoid of human emotions.

But Zavier understood something—they were wrong; he had never truly locked away his soul!

Zavier simply did not want to suffer from loss again; to feel sadness, anger, or pain, he learned to endure, and only by withstanding every emotional storm could he possess the courage and strength to continue leading others.

For decades, he had moved on from so many losses—father, wife, son, daughter, and dear friends. He had long learned how to let his soul turn cold.

And now, that powerful soul was no longer icebound; instead, it blazed fiercely!

The azure flames astonished Byrne, Zayne, Oder, Vanessa, and others; they sensed that Viscount Zavier was unleashing a power extremely close to that of the Tempest Bishop!

Byrne couldn’t help but mutter to himself, “How did Viscount Zavier achieve this?”

Has he actually touched the threshold of the Monarch Level?

Admiration, astonishment, disbelief, and incredulity filled the onlookers’ eyes!