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Chapter 1291 - 962 Warlord Statues and Warlord Banners (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 1291: Chapter 962 Warlord Statues and Warlord Banners (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The middle-aged man’s words made Su Yu nod slightly. He had also thought about this method, but it was not easy to pull the Chief of Heroic Spirits’ soul from the Giant Arm. At least he couldn’t do it, as he didn’t yet possess that kind of overwhelming advantage that would allow him to extract the Chief of Heroic Spirit’s soul from the outside.

To extract her soul, he would have to enter the Giant Arm and then pull it out, but Su Yu’s soul could not enter the Giant Arm as it was resisting him.

"My Eye of the Firmament and this Giant Arm originated from the same source. The Giant Arm won’t resist my soul. I can help you pull her soul out."

The middle-aged man’s answer was simple. However, the Chief of Heroic Spirits was almost driven mad, even slightly fearful. She was not afraid of Su Yu, knowing that, powerful as he was, he could not actually kill her, but the Sky-gazing Giant Eye, born from the same source as her, could.

Now, her soul was also severely damaged, and her power was waning; she was definitely no match for the Sky-gazing Giant Eye.

"Kenton, do you realize what you’re saying? Have you gone mad? I love you so much, and you... you actually want to kill me?" The Chief of Heroic Spirits’ voice was filled with disbelief.

Su Yu also frowned slightly. The Sky-gazing Giant Eye and the Chief of Heroic Spirits seemed to be lovers. How then could the Sky-gazing Giant Eye help him kill the Chief of Heroic Spirits? Could there be some conspiracy?

The middle-aged man finally turned his gaze down to the Giant Arm, his expression indescribably odd. After a long pause, he spoke faintly, "Thelma, Iliana was murdered, right?"

Su Yu didn’t find this statement unusual, but it shocked the Chief of Heroic Spirits to the core, making her exclaim, "Kenton, what are you talking about?"

"Don’t think I don’t know..." The middle-aged man’s expression was indifferent, but his eyes shimmered with deep hatred.

"Iliana was carrying my child... and you killed her. My daughter, she wasn’t even born, never got to open her eyes to see the world... she died... Thelma, all of this, is thanks to you."

The look in the middle-aged man’s eyes was filled with deep-seated hatred. Su Yu was taken aback, suddenly realizing, Thelma, the Chief of Heroic Spirits, had murdered Yana’s mother Iliana?

Was Thelma Yana’s mother’s killer? Or even, was Yana herself murdered by the Chief of Heroic Spirits?

But if the Chief of Heroic Spirits was the murderer, how then did the Sky-gazing Giant Eye end up with her? Was he biding his time because he lacked the strength?

The voice of the Chief of Heroic Spirits trembled slightly. "Kenton... you... don’t talk nonsense... I... truly... love you..."

She wanted to say more, but the middle-aged man stepped forward and merged into the seemingly dilapidated Giant Arm. Soon, the screams of the Chief of Heroic Spirits could be heard from inside, and before long, the middle-aged man dragged out a gaunt woman from the Giant Arm.

Su Yu understood that this woman must be the real Chief of Heroic Spirits, who had been enshrined inside the Giant Arm.

Now, she had been dragged out of the Giant Arm by Kenton, the Sky-gazing Giant Eye.

Deprived of the Giant Arm’s protection, the current Chief of Heroic Spirits was vulnerable. Onlooking as Kenton or the Sky-gazing Giant Eye, one could easily kill her.

The once-high-and-mighty Chief of Heroic Spirits now wore a deathly expression, no longer holding the demeanor of the past. She just felt madly screaming, "Kenton, you can’t treat me like this. Everything I did was because I love you. I just wanted to possess you, to keep you by my side. Kenton, you must forgive me, I truly love you—"

As the Chief of Heroic Spirits screamed wildly, tugging at the middle-aged man, Su Yu became a mere bystander, silently watching them.

The middle-aged man’s face bore a cold sneer of hatred. "Love me? You killed my wife and child. Do you know? That was my only offspring, born from so much of my energy and time spent. That was my everything... And yet, you destroyed everything, you venomous woman. I, Kenton, have been waiting so long for this day—"

The depth of hatred the middle-aged man had for the Chief of Heroic Spirits was palpable.

The Chief of Heroic Spirits stared as madness and hatred filled the man’s eyes, stunned for a long moment before muttering, "Kenton, you... you have never loved me? You... have always been deceiving me? Have you forgotten who helped you gain your power back in those days? You... you never really loved me, did you?"

The middle-aged man looked at her, then, his face suddenly darkened with sorrow, he slowly said, "Once, I did care for you... but... I loved Iliana more. You secretly killed her and my child... From that moment, my affection for you vanished, leaving only hatred, a desire to destroy you completely."

"Is that so, Kenton..." The Chief of Heroic Spirits also gradually calmed from her initial frenzy and suddenly revealed a sorrowful smile, "Iliana was a whore, a home-wrecker. If it weren’t for her, you and I would have been together long ago. We were the ones truly meant for one another. I even beseeched my father to bestow the Eye of the Firmament to you. But... everything I did was nothing compared to a single smile from Iliana. I cannot accept this, Kenton. Why... I don’t understand, how was Iliana better than me? She wasn’t more beautiful, her power was less, her status was far below mine, why... why did you choose her?"