Chapter 671 - Slaughter or Mercy?
Whilst Aiden was gathering more and more [Draconic Skink] essence, above the surface, at the large, vast central plains of the realm, the battle inside the ruins of the ancient city had finally reached its conclusion.
With Naybeah enhanced by the Amazon Queen's Divine Power's last swing Lord Bartholomeo Diaz's lifeless head rolled down on the ground, painting the nearby dusty streets into a darker shade of red.
His retainers, Lord Bart's already captured and defeated guards, sighed listlessly as they watched the headless body fall to the ground. They knew that it was over; they could not return to the Diaz Manor as the patriarch would surely skin them alive, boil them, or think of some other clever means of torture to vent his grief and anger.
Once the news of the young lord, the Diaz Heir's passing reaches the old man, the dormant monster inside him would surely erupt, and the ensuing chaos would pull many others down along with them.