Chapter 875: The Three Most Honorable Princesses

"Dad, can this mark be removed?" After recounting his tragic experience, Aeolus looked at his father with a face full of hope. He had never suffered such an indignity in his life.

Although the schoolwork was extremely heavy, he felt okay after adapting to it. But the experience the mark gave him was terrible: every time he was pulled into the Spiritual World, he was killed by a swordsman in grey. It truly felt unbearable to be executed on time every day.

"This mark is very special." Pretending not to know, Muria reached for his son's wrist, and a semi-transparent mental power materialized, flowing from his forehead into the mark on his son's wrist.

Boom——

The familiar feeling of being forcefully pulled into consciousness appeared. Aeolus's expression tightened as the desolate world where he had been killed seven times reappeared; however, this time, when he appeared, the blinding white sword light that used to cover his vision was not there.