Rayven spat out a mouthful of blood and locked the blond's figure in his bloodied vision. "Of course I will ascend to Aravoth and live my best life there! But you are mistaken if you think I won't be able to go back to the Mortal Realm!"
Ryley just squinted his eyes and shook his head in return, his lips curled downward without a sound.
"That's right... cough! Tristan is going to kill that bastard Clyde and seized the Supreme Power from the Alpha sovereign!" Rayven shouted with the crazed light shining from his bulged eyes. "Then he will definitely revive me and bring me back to the world!"
The arrogance and utter delusion in his tone made Ryley let out a cold scoff. "You neatly planned everything to ruin my life and my family, you almost succeeded many times before. But now you are telling me that Tristan will revive you for free? Don't make me laugh..."