Book 16: Chapter 43
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Vyvyan fearfully retreated. She kept her eyes on the man with a savage face and backed down step after step until she touched the wall, where she leaned on it and trembled. The ice pick on her hand was partially visible. If Troy didnt evade or block, his eyes would be one of his weak points, indeed, as he still had elven eyes. While regeneration was a forte, if she thrust an ice pick into his eye and blew it up, shed blow his brains apart. Not even a dragon would survive. That was the only way to kill Troy
Kugh ugh ugh
It was the only way to save Lucia, who was on the verge of death due to suffocation, and kill the man.
Whats the matter? Whats the matter, Vyvyan? You werent so hesitantst time. Whats the matter, Vyvyan? Mightiest Elf? Elven Queen? What in the world are you thinking about? Do you want to save this girl or not? Shes the mother of two girls and my wife. Dont you feel guilty watching her get strangled to death?
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The mana on Vyvyans hand slowly took shape. The grin on Troys face became more distinct. He looked at Vyvyan and as if he was insane and belted, Thats it. Thats it. Thats the way!! Thats the way!! Do it! Do it! Youre the mightiest elf in this forest!! Didnt you kill God at your own leisure? Do it! Kill him now! You didnt hesitate to kill mest time, so what are you hesitating for now? Kill him! Kill him and youll be able to save this woman.
I I, I, I, I I cant
You cant? Shes going to die if you cant, you know?
Troy mmed Lucia up against a wall then ruthlessly mmed her head against it. Her blood coursed down the cracks in the wall. Lucias cries of despair reverberated as her head loudly banged against the wall. However, Troy showed no intention of letting go. He continued to bang Lucias head up against the wall.
Hahaha, how interesting. How truly interesting. Dont you usually destroy on one hand, while healing with the other? Isnt that what you usually do to others? You killed me and tortured others. Now Im going to make you witness the same scene!! Not killing me? You still dont want to kill me? Show me. Show me the look on your face when you kill your most beloved son. Hurry up and show me!!
Troy continuously healed Lucias body over and over. Troys mana pathways had been cleared to allow mana to flow. His mana now no longer paled inparison to Vyvyans by much. He continued to ruthlessly m Lucias head against the wall over and over again. Her bones would break over and over and then be healed. Lucia initially put up a fight, but after a while, she swayed in the air simrly to a broken rag doll.
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Vyvyan staggered to her feet. Her tears blurred her vision. However, the banging sound didnt reduce in the slightest just because her vision was foggy. Vyvyan looked at Troy, who was practically insane, through her blurred vision. Actually, he <em>was</em> totally crazy. She told herself countless times that she had to take him down, but she couldnt form a magic attack. Magic required its user to give a precisemand to activate. Vyvyan wasnt sure what to do, though.
Vyvyan deliberated, I know that I have to kill him, or else, Lucia will definitely be tortured to death. Ill also be in danger. The only person who can subdue Troy is at the Imperial Pce in the North. Ying and Xia arent here. Neither I nor Elizabeth can subdue the current Troy. Destroying two cities is but a click of a finger away for him at the moment.
Wait, he only wants to destroy himself. I must I must I must kill him I must kill him If I dont kill him, then Lucia, me and the entire elven race will be destroyed. Well all be destroyed. Hes not my son. Hes the springs conscious. Thats Gods voice. Thats the god I killed, not my son. Hes not my son
But but he has my sons face. How can I bear to strike him down when I look at his face? Thats my most beloved son He Hes my only son Hes my son who I love more than anything in the world I could give up everything for him Thats my Troy
Sorry
Vyvyans powerless body slid down onto the ground. Vyvyan, the Elven Queen, the demi-god, the existence with the strongest mana, the venerable and proud Vyvyan, who had never ever bowed to anyone, knelt down to someone else for the first time ever.
Oh?
Troy turned around to look at Vyvyan. His smile made his entire face look hideous. In fact, even Vyvyan felt he was a stranger with that hideous expression.
My son, whos always kind and wearing a gentle smile, can look that way? That expression is truly an odious sight to behold thought Vyvyan.
Queen Vyvyan, I wasnt wrong, was I? You never knelt when you entered the Hall of Gods, yet you kneel to your son?
Troy threw Lucia aside then walked over to Vyvyan, who prostrated herself on the ground. He stepped one foot onto her head of blonde hair, smashing her head onto the ground. Her body shuddered. Following that, her warm red blood slowly spilt out and spread out on the ground. Vyvyan kept her head down and, in a quiet voice, pleaded, I disrespected God. Its my fault, alone. It has nothing to do with Lucia and my son. If you want vengeance,e at me. I dont care even if you kill me, but please, spare my son. Dont torment my son any more Please I beg you, God dont torment the innocent any more
Oh, so you know how to plead, huh, Vyvyan?! sarcastically asked Troy. He boot Vyvyan flying away then charged over and sat on her hips. He hammer fisted her on her face and manicallyughed as he continued beating her. He crazily shouted, You can look this way, too, huh? You know how to beg, huh? You can look this way, too, huh?! Look at you now. Thats more like it. Thats more like it! Youre a mere elf, yet you want to y gods?! This is what you elves are. Youll never surpass us! Show me what youve got now!! What can you do without abandoning your emotions?! You want to be a god without abandoning your emotions?!
She saw the world spin
A fist continued to pound on her head without end
She couldnt hear anything with her ears
The fist was her sons fist
She couldnt see She couldnt see
It hurts It hurts so much Ive never suffered such pain Vyvyan said I her mind.
Come on! Come on! This body of yours is real alluring to men, huh?! Come on! Come on! Lets give you a taste of your sons body!
Troy tore Vyvyans dress, thereby exposing her breasts to the chilly air The most beautiful flower among the elves was torn open and revealed!
Theres an opening! realised Vyvyan.
Vyvyan swiftly narrowed her blue eyes. The instant that God revealed his lust, Vyvyan injected all of her mana into her sons brain. The path she left in case of such a situation finally served its purpose!
Hurry and wake up! Son! Wake up! Hurry!!! Vyvyan silently pleaded.