Chapter 1625: Chapter 1625

Mason Beacher instructed the secret cultivator, "We can initiate our plan now."

When Michael Black appeared above Chilton Dante’s mansion, the cultivation army controlled by Mason Beacher had already approached from all directions and began to encircle the Imperial City!

Velda Yvette had been waiting for half a Shichen, but only two of her brothers had arrived, and the others were still missing! She was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and instead of her brothers, she saw Michael Black appearing above her head.

Michael Black’s gaze seemed to have substance, penetrating the building and enveloping Velda Yvette. Then, with a wave of his hand, a dense black fog enveloped the entire mansion, completely isolating it from the outside world. In the black fog, terrifying giant ghost faces appeared one after another, forming a circle, coldly staring at Velda Yvette.

Velda Yvette was completely desperate; she sighed inwardly: In the end, I was dragged to death by my own family.

The two brothers screamed and hid behind her, begging urgently, "Sis, protect us! You’re in the Seventh Realm, you can protect us and escape, right?"

Velda Yvette didn’t want to answer; she just looked up at Michael Black with a gradually determined expression: It won’t be easy for you to hunt for my soul!

The well-equipped Cultivation Army had completely surrounded the Imperial City. The King stood on a high platform inside the city, looking at Chilton Dante’s mansion. He didn’t care about the cultivation army outside the city, because they couldn’t break in. Everything depended on the battle with Michael Black.

Black fog covered the entire mansion, making it impossible for anyone to see inside. Suddenly, the black fog surged upward, like a huge black fountain. Michael Black rose high in the "fountain," holding a Primordial Spirit in his hand – it was Velda Yvette’s.

The King fell into despair, completely drained of energy, and waved his hand, "Open the gate, invite Mason Beacher in to negotiate..."

However, suddenly a sword appeared out of thin air, slashing directly at Michael Black’s head! With a swishing sound, the Protector, of the Seventh Realm and Six Worlds, couldn’t dodge or resist, and watched as his own head was chopped off by the sword!

The severed head fell to the ground, rolling on the road outside the mansion for more than ten meters on the stone slabs, with its eyes wide open, as if it couldn’t believe what had just happened. Not only was his physical body chopped apart, but his Primordial Spirit was also destroyed. This strike eliminated all of his vitality, making it impossible for him to seek reincarnation through body possession.

Various forces in the Royal Capital secretly monitored the battle at Chilton Dante’s mansion, originally thinking that the Hayden Kingdom and Mason Beacher had won completely; unexpectedly, such a huge twist occurred at the last moment.

Michael Black was also a famous Protector. Although slightly inferior to Chilton Dante, he shouldn’t have been so vulnerable!

Only Michael Black’s severed head, lying on the street corner with slightly moving lips, whispered his last words in an inaudible voice, "Eighth... Major... Realm..."

The Ancient Sword floated in the sky with an air of supremacy, without emitting any strong sword aura, but it was already suppressing the entire Royal Capital’s various forces who struggled to breathe.

It was not until this moment that, in the hands of Owen Bertram, who had reached the Eighth Major Realm, the Ancient Sword truly unleashed its power!

With Michael Black’s fall, the black fog enveloping the mansion went out of control. The ghosts inside screamed countless times and were about to disperse and wreak havoc in the world! However, a Commander’s Token rose high and with a single tap, instantly absorbed both the black fog and the ghost servants.

Those powerful ghost servants had no power to resist in front of the Responsive Object– the Commander’s Token.

However, among them was Velda Yvette’s Primordial Spirit. Seeing that she was about to be absorbed as well, she suddenly burst into tears, "You heartless! You did it on purpose, didn’t you? You can’t wait for this old yellow-faced hag to die, so you can fly with that little demon, right? Boo hoo hoo..."

Everyone in the kingdom heard it, and the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly became strange. It seemed like everybody had just witnessed a great drama of a king’s return, only to find it mixed with a soap opera of family infighting!

However, although everyone had seen and heard it, nobody dared to discuss or spread gossip. They just exchanged guesses with their gazes: A little fox demon? Who?

Oh, it is said that His Excellency always has a "sister" with him wherever he goes?

Brother and sister? Hehehe, worthy of a top cultivator – knows how to have fun!

Owen Bertram’s expression remained unchanged, while the Fairy beside him looked at him with amusement. Owen Bertram remained unmoved, actually, he had already returned – there aren’t that many coincidences. It was just that Owen Bertram hid himself and didn’t reveal his presence; he was about to return to the Eastern Land soon, so he took this opportunity to have his enemies expose themselves and catch them all at once, preventing accidents in the future.

There was also Velda Yvette. Owen Bertram saw her Primordial Spirit when the Commander’s Token fell. He intended to scare her a bit; this woman was too chaotic and often acted without measure. However, she hadn’t done anything outrageous, so Owen Bertram couldn’t really kill her either.

But he didn’t expect that when he scared her, she blurted out... Owen Bertram consoled himself: Chilton Dante’s reputation is terrible, what does that have to do with me – Owen Bertram?

On the way back, Owen Bertram once again "confessed" his true identity to the Fairy. The Fairy was confused: Your Excellency’s real identity... is it like peeling layers off a cabbage?

The Fairy knew that he was not Chilton Dante, but she still found it funny.