Chapter 477 (2/2)

The Dark King Ancient Xi 16850K 2022-07-20

There was a heat of a figure inside the

Dean sensed the thick pungent smell in the air Even an ordinary person would be able to to sense this taste of rot

Dean's heart sank as if the cold snowflakes fell onto the frosty lake

Whoosh!+

Dean disappeared from the street

Dean's figure appeared on the third floor of the ently pushed the curtains as he sloalked inside luster of dust floated on air

He was silent for a moment Afterwards he sloent to the second floor He was like a ghost as there was no sound when moved

He saw chaos in the second floor The pillow on the sofa had fallen to the ground as if a robbery has happened There was a new textileroom which was full of dust

The figure e the heat was busy on the first floor A sound was issued

Dean bit his lips as he quietly went downstairs He saw a knight of the loves and h to block the bad air The knight squatted on the ground as he dragged a seriously rotten corpse

There were scars all over the body The ears seemed to have been cut off and was full of blood The body was stripped of clothes and there hip ine how much the owner of the body had suffered before death

Dean's mind buzzed and went blank as he saw the face of the owner of the corpse

It was his adopted mother Jura!

He felt like he fell into a cold abyss…

He had bought this manor for Jura, Gray and their newly adopted kid to settle The rights to the house was transferred to them so when he saw the address on the news his heart had sunk

Chaos run amok in his mind as he stared

The knight of thethe ser in Jura's eyes that were still open The knight dragged the body along the corridor until it was taken outside

Dean stood still He thought of the conclusion written in the newspaper: ”suicide…suicide?”

He grinned but he couldn't laugh…

“suicide……”

“There are so istrate decided that they have committed suicide!”

Tears flen across his cheeks…

The grin was still on his face He looked like a madman

He thought that he would never be eain… He would never cry…

But life and reality were ruthless!