He and Kawa could hardly handle him together, how could the rest of them? Especially since they were already outmatched enough to let Matriarch Niveus slip away? ‘Wait… Where’s Patriarch Cavositas?.’ An eerie feeling came over King Acacia.
What if his actions led to the death of three people instead of just one? And, even if he was fully recovered, he was fully aware that he could never beat Kawa as easily as Patriarch Ragnor had. What could he do in this situation? He was fully aware that he was much weaker than his wife in this state without having fully recovered. King Acacia’s lips opened as closed as though he wanted to say something, but in the end, he was at a loss.
How many in the martial world would forgive a grudge so easily after having their honor trampled upon? The percentage was so small that it was all but negligible. In the end, even with how he treated him, this boy cured without batting an eye. This was a boy he had all but cut away from his daughter just a day ago… Someone who he had looked down on as unworthy… Whether that had been because of the state his True Empathy put him in or not, he found this to be irrelevant. Seeing Dyon step out without the slightest bit of hesitation, a complex look flashed across King Acacia’s features. The black clouds rumbled and groaned as arcs of lightning lit the dreary day. How could she overpower ten demon generals alone?Ī lone boy appeared in the sky. However hard she tried to chase after Dyon failed. Before Ri could even comprehend anything that had happened, Dyon was gone and her screams of agitation and unwillingness were deafened by the demon sage’s tower. The entire process took less than a second. With a last look at Clara, Dyon disappeared, leaving his demon generals behind. In an instant, ten demon generals appeared around Dyon. Leaning forward, he whispered something into her ear. Suddenly, Dyon’s hand slipped out of Ri’s and clamped down on her arm. Ri’s hand trembled, ‘I’m so selfish… If only Madeleine were awake…’ He had lost count of how many times he thought of taking Ri and Madeleine there during his visit, but in the end, he didn’t end up doing so… And now he would never get the chance… In fact, the last time he saw them, it was in an illusion fabricated by his grand teacher from his memories. That cemetery and that church were places Dyon hadn’t visited in truth for almost a decade. He no longer even had a place to visit in remembrance. Everything he used to know, the uncles he shared jokes and laughs with… Even the graves of his parents… All gone. She had been so consumed by her own grief that she had forgotten how her very own husband had just lost the world he called him. But, when Ri felt the level of agitated heat coming off of Dyon, a deep guilt flooded her. Yes, she loved her mother dearly and had been longing for her for so many years but having to choose between two people you love was a cruel fate for anyone.ĭyon felt a soft hand grasp his arm.
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