But soon the tension was quickly broken by the sound ofughter
"hahaha! Good, good!
To have such strength at such a young age, even Winton''s Talent wasn''t so outrageous back then
I truly do have some talented Grandchildren!"
Suddenly Jarred stretched out his hand towards Reba and as soon as he touched her body shook as she began to vomit litres of blood.
Seeing this scene Dante''s aura fluctuated as his aura spiked showing he was about to act, but before he could even move he heard someone speaking to him
"there''s no need to worry Dante, he''s just repairing her veins and clearing her contaminated blood after the treatment she''ll be fine"
looking towards the direction of the sound, Dante could see that the one who spoke was a deathly pale patriarch Gavin.
His face was as pale as paper while a terrifying sword gash ran across the whole of his stomach.
If not for the fact he was being supported by Winton, Dante was sure that with such terrifying injuries, Gavin wouldn''t even be able to walk!
disregarding Dante''s shocked gaze, Gavin continued to speak.
"The after-effects of Curtis''s torture was so brutal that it managed to leave some hidden injuries inside Reba and if those injuries aren''t quickly treated, they could be a serious problem towards her future cultivation."
soon, after a few minutes Jarred let out a sigh
"Phew, Done!"
Jarred slowly backed off as he wiped a bead of sweat off his forehead
"Thank you Grand Patriarch!"
Reba could already feel the positive effects of Jarred''s treatment. Only after being fully cured did she realise how much of an issue her old situation was.
if time went on and she wasn''t properly treated... Reba shivered at the thought of what terrible effects that could have had on her!
"Grand Patriarch?
We''re all family here, there''s no need to call me Grand Patriarch, just call me Grandfather instead."
but to Jarred''s dismay, no matter how hard he insisted it was still hard for Reba to call an old man she just met her Grandfather.
Seeing this sight, Jarred could only sigh.
He really did miss the formative years of his grandchildren but he wouldn''t let that get to him.
he was here now and there was still lots of opportunities to make up for the lost time!
"well since everyone is here, let''s head back home, we really have some catching up to do!"
With those words Jarred slowly started to head back home with Reba and the rest following closely behind him...
...
A few days had passed here in brightsteel city and much had changed in that short period of time.
After the inter-npetition, The ter n and all its members were brutally suppressed by the kinsman n.
The ter npound was raided by the Kinsman n forces with many of their members being captured or even killed.
Although Dante objected to theplete massacre of the ter n allowing for some servants to be spared. Even he had to agree that most of the ter n members had to be dealt with.
He had read too many novels about lucky survivorsing back to get revenge for their whole n and decided that, although Curtis was still atrge, he had to prevent the chance of anyone else evolving into a typical revenge protagonist.
Just thinking about the fate of the enemy ns in those novels when the protagonists finally got their revenge made shivers run down Dante''s spine.
All this resulted in him siding with the Kinsman n on their decision.
No ter n member could be spared!
Because of the Kinsman ns brutal policy, all the direct lines of the ter n were heartlessly killed,pletely ending a war that had been going on since the founding of Brightsteel city.
The whole of brightsteel city seemed to enter a solemn, quiet period as even the citizens of the city were scared by the brutal massacre...
....
Deep within the Kinsman n dungeons,
Winton was slowly traversing The dark and narrow pathways inside the ce.
Soon after much walking, Winton came before a humongous door made of many mysterious magic metals.
the door was dull silver and was ordained with various inscriptions of magic writing that asionally shed with the magical colour of Spirit energy
"grr!"
Winton slowly the locks on the door causing the gears of the gigantic door to begin to turn, before slowly pushing it open
"m!"
The thick metal door finally opened and hit the wall behind it, showing the path into the room behind it
Inside was a massive, dimly lit room with light so faint Curtis could barely even see past arm''s length.
But this did not stop Curtis as he continued walking deeper into the room and as he walked further inwards a horrifying sight was gradually revealed.
Along the long walls of this giant room were numerous people chained to the walls in tattered robes.
Winton carried on walking unfazed by this sight and didn''t stop until he was in the centre of the room.
"Vern ter.
3 months ago led an attack on a kinsman n store resulting in the death of 3 Kinsman n elders and 5 Kinsman n disciples
Colin ter.
7 years ago led a raid on a Kinsman n Mine resulting in the deaths of 40 miners, 25 Kinsman n disciples and 15 Kinsman n Elders.
The list could go on and on! Everyone present here hasmitted simr crimes against my Kinsman n!
Back at the ter n, people like you may be hailed as heroes. but here at the Kinsman n, you people are nothing more than murders!
And Due to your sins against the Kinsman n, your fate will not be as simple as the others from your n.
Even in death, your souls will not be able to rest and can only be used to strengthen the Kinsman n!"
As Winton spoke an ominous aura started to form around him causing all the watching prisoners to start to shake in fear.
"Today your judgment shalle, all of you shall have the honour of bing my strength!
Come out, ckhole! "
Instantly, all the shadows present seemed to go berserk as a pitch ck ball the size of a man appeared in front of Winton.
as this was going on, all the air in the dungeon seemed to rush towards Winton causing the chains that bound these prisoners to il madly in the air
Now with a pair ofpletely ck eyes, Winton coldly spoke
"Spatial copse, Devour!"