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Chapter 1148 - 859 Assyrian Prince_1
Chapter 1148: Chapter 859 Assyrian Prince_1
With that voice, a golden figure flashed, its feet stomping heavily on the giant five-tailed python below, and its right fist thundered down, crashing into the head of the five-tailed python.
"Howl—"
Caught off guard, the five-tailed python had no time to react. A pitiful, wretched scream escaped as its head was instantly pulverized, splattering a large amount of white brain matter, before the golden figure kicked its colossal body straight into the sky, disappearing from view.
In an unexpected turn of events, Su Yu was busy halting the summoning of the "Demon Divine Beast." She hadn’t anticipated the sudden emergence of this golden figure, whose strength had reached such a formidable realm.
The lady in white below, slightly taken aback, hadn’t expected it either. When she clearly saw the sudden golden figure, she cried out in astonishment, "Prince Assyria?"
The golden figure, which stood ten meters tall in the void, rapidly shrank and soon transformed into an elegant and handsome man. It was he who had effortlessly blasted the five-tailed python out of this world, saving the lady in white.
"How can it be you?" The lady in white couldn’t believe that this handsome man would appear here by such coincidence, saving her life—she was extremely surprised.
The handsome man slowly descended from the void. Above in the sky, golden figures flickered, and soon, five divine-level experts, each ten meters tall, appeared. They stood behind the handsome man, hands respectfully at their sides, showing utmost reverence. It seemed that these five great golden divine experts were merely the attendants of the handsome man, known as "Prince Assyria."
"Who is this guy, Prince Assyria?" Su Yu pondered quietly. The ease with which Prince Assyria had dispatched the five-tailed python meant his strength was undoubtedly terrifying.
Prince Assyria landed in front of the lady in white. He was about to speak when he suddenly let out a faint gasp. Intentional or not, he cast a glance over the palace where Su Yu was located. Just moments ago, he had vaguely sensed a strange divine presence, which disappeared when he tried to sense it again.
"This guy’s senses are really sharp," thought Su Yu, immediately concealing her divine sense, but pricked up her ears to listen.
"An Xue, I just happened to be passing by and heard some commotion here, so I rushed over. Thankfully, I arrived in time," Prince Assyria quickly recovered his composure, looking at the lady in white before him with an admiring and somewhat smug expression. He clearly felt proud for having just taken action to blast away the five-tailed python and save the lady in white.
The lady in white’s delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed upon hearing Prince Assyria calling her "An Xue," finding it particularly grating and nauseating. Since he had just lent her assistance, she couldn’t very well lash out, so she reluctantly gave a slight bow and said, "Thank you for your assistance just now, Prince."
Prince Assyria smiled again, "An Xue, where is your mother? With your mother’s strength, she could have easily dealt with that ’ancient giant beast’ just now," he said, carefully scrutinizing the lady in white.
Upon hearing this, a chill went through An Xue’s heart. She did not answer but instead asked back, "Prince Assyria, didn’t you say you were just passing by? Since you have matters to attend to, I won’t keep you any longer." Her words clearly indicated a desire to send him away.
Meanwhile, the "Guardians of the Four Directions," who had been flung a great distance away, slowly got back on their feet. Although they had just sustained heavy injuries, the recovery power of divine-level experts was astounding, and the Guardians soon healed completely. Now, they all hurried toward this location.
Upon hearing An Xue’s words, Prince Assyria let out a hearty laugh, "An Xue, I just saved you, and now you’re issuing me a dismissing order? Women are truly heartless. Your mother isn’t here, is she?"
An Xue’s exquisite face changed slightly, and her expression darkened, "Prince Assyria, what exactly do you want to say?"
Prince Assyria nodded affirmatively, "It seems I’ve hit the mark. Your mother really isn’t here..."
His voice trailed off, gradually rising. Suddenly, the handsome face turned serious, and he said in a stern voice, "An Xue, I want to ask you a question, and it’s very important."
An Xue, who clearly loathed Prince Assyria, barely managed to contain her temper and asked in a grave voice, "What is it?"
Prince Assyria stared at her and slowly said, "Do you love me? Would you marry me, Prince Assyria? Would you like to become the future mistress of the Lion’s Den Palace?"
The three questions in succession caused An Xue’s porcelain-like face to instantly flush with a mix of shame and anger.
"Mo Lier, don’t go too far—" the woman in white scolded angrily.
The Assyrian Prince sighed faintly, shook his head, and said, "It seems that you’re unwilling."
The woman in white’s expression turned slightly cold as she said, "Gods of the Four Directions, please show the guest out." She then turned to leave.
The Gods of the Four Directions who had already arrived bowed together, saying in unison, "We respectfully send off His Highness the Prince—please—" they extended their hands in a gesture to see the guest out.
A struggle and hesitation flitted across the Assyrian Prince’s face, but quickly, that expression vanished, replaced by a sinister look. He suddenly waved his hand and fiercely shouted, "Get lost—"
Whoosh—a terrifying explosion erupted instantaneously; four dreadful beams of light burst forth. Caught off guard, even the woman in white only managed to turn her head back in time to see the bodies of the Gods of the Four Directions explode, spraying golden flesh in all directions, vanishing without a trace amid towering pillars of light that rose to the skies.
"You?" the woman in white’s eyes widened in shock. The handsome face of the Assyrian Prince, once gentle and refined, was now utterly sinister: "An Xue, I gave you face, and you refused it. I, Mo Lier, have been so good to you, yet you show no appreciation, you cheap woman. To tell you the truth, the news about that thing your mother obtained has already spread. That ancient behemoth was also lured here by me... I gave you a chance. If you had agreed to marry me, our tribes could have become in-laws, and we could have shared the secret. It’s a pity that you’re so stubborn. All of this, you forced my hand—"
The Assyrian Prince completely cast off his facade, and the five golden giants behind him silently spread out, encircling the woman in white.
"Do you think your mother can escape? As long as I capture you, I can force your mother to show herself. An Xue, I will make you understand what it means to wish for death, what it means to be at everyone’s mercy... I’m going to make you and your mother die amidst endless humiliation... Ptui, I’ve always been so good to you, yet you’ve never shown me any gratitude. I’ve had enough, who am I? I am the Prince of Lion’s Den Palace, the great heir of the Assyrian civilization... You ignorant, cheap woman, you don’t take me seriously at all—"
The Assyrian Prince’s shriek was filled with venom and resentment, the outburst of long-suppressed bitterness. The woman in white was stunned; her pretty face had lost all its color.
The ancient five-tailed serpent that had just appeared was actually lured there by the Assyrian Prince on purpose. On one hand, it served to test whether her mother was there, and on the other, it allowed him to stage a play of heroically rescuing the damsel in distress to win over the woman in white. Alas, she was not moved by his act. Furious with shame, the Prince erupted in venomous anger. Love turned to hate, becoming so sinister and filled with grudge that he was now driven by sheer madness. At this moment, all he thought about was crushing the woman in white beneath him, ruthlessly ravaging her, possessing her, and then watching her die after suffering endless humiliation. He could no longer tolerate the disdainful look she gave him.
"Mo Lier, no matter how noble you pretend to be, you can’t hide the ugliness deep inside. So, have you finally stopped pretending today? Have you revealed your true nature?" the woman in white sneered amidst the danger, showing no fear of the Assyrian Prince in front of her. Even if she couldn’t win, she would burn herself away right there, never falling into his hands. That was her pride.
At this moment, from all around, large numbers of Demi-god level experts were rushing toward this place. Although they were anxious, they couldn’t get close; in a conversation at the Totem Level, they had no place to intervene.
"All of you, listen to my command, no one is to interfere. Everyone go back! This is an order—" the woman in white shouted from afar, commanding the approaching experts of various levels. She knew that their intervention would only lead to death.
"Haha, An Xue, do you have the leisure to worry about them? You should think about your own situation first. A little Second Level Totem like you is nothing in front of me, Mo Lier. Before, I always let you have your way, but you, you cheap woman, never showed me any good face. Today, I will let you understand how grave and wrong it was not to accept me, Mo Lier."
The Assyrian Prince bellowed suddenly, swinging his right hand viciously toward An Xue’s beautiful and noble face, aiming a slap. It was that very face that made him love and hate her, and he couldn’t understand why she, a cheap woman, couldn’t see his worth as the Prince of Assyria.
This cheap woman, she deserved to die.
As the Assyrian Prince suddenly made his move, An Xue tried to dodge, but suddenly realized that she couldn’t move at all. The space around her suddenly emitted a terrifyingly oppressive force, preventing her from even destroying herself.
At that moment, An Xue truly panicked.
Just as the Assyrian Prince’s palm was about to hit the immobilized An Xue, out of nowhere, a gigantic Demon Divine Beast’s paw descended from the sky, smacking the Assyrian Prince hard on the head and hammering him into the ground like a nail into wood.
"I know why she didn’t accept you, because you... are too ugly." At the same moment, a voice tinged with laziness came from afar.
The event was so sudden that not only was the Assyrian Prince, now pinned to the ground, stunned, but so was the woman in white, An Xue. Even the five golden giants encircling her were taken aback before they could react, crying out in alarm, "Prince—"(To be continued, for subsequent developments please visit www.qidian.com, more Chapters available, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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