I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 959 - 959 16.5 First Red Star - Wolf Packs Leaders

959 16.5 First Red Star – Wolf Packs Leaders

Once more, Fenrir Skoll was murdered by the one he loved. Despite yet, he was able to accept that his wife had no recollections of him, not even the memories of who he really is, so he didn’t feel furious over the incident. He currently only knows that he was born in this world. As a progenitor of the vampire race, he controls the entirety of his kind.

Cassius Ambrosia, the Vampire Progenitor, never once turns to gaze at him. After being slain by him, he didn’t think the werewolf would be able to survive again. He left Fenrir Skoll’s body lying among the red rose bushes and went back to his castle. The nutrients the rose had gotten caused the blossoms to grow even larger than they typically do since they were fed by the powerful blood of a werewolf-like Fenrir Skoll. It gave a wonderful impression of beauty and death together in one moment.

A little moon and tiny sun materialized out of thin air when Cassius Ambrosia vanished within the palace. They linger over Lord God Ye’s corpse while capturing the second scene of his death and then witness him experience a rebirth similar to the first.

Fenrir Skoll pushed the rose plants and earth over his body while feeling dizzy from the blood loss. He appears a little down in the dumps. Who would feel happy if his sweetheart murdered him twice in a row?

System Yue and System Yang looked at each other as they felt the flaunting in the Lord God’s mood.

[Lord God Ye, can I make a suggestion?] System Yang asked.

Fenrir Skoll glanced at the talking tiny sun and said, “Do you have a way for my wife to let us stay by his side? If so... Speak clearly. I’m not in a good mood.”

System Yang spoke, [There is a way. But first, we need to keep our distance from Lord Hei, who after all treats the Lord God as an enemy at this moment. Forcing our way in would just incur his distrust more.]

For the first time, Fenrir Skoll was willing to listen to someone other than his wife as to whether he would follow their words fully... that might be quite a tall order for this Sovereign.

.....

“Continue talking...” Fenrir Skoll said.

System Yue suggested, [For now why don’t we change places, Milord? This location is still within the scope of Lord Hei’s domain, he can most likely hear our conversation.]

Hmp! After snapping his fingers once, Fenrir Skoll vanished into thin air. He teleported straight beyond the walls of the old castle, yet he was still in the Dark Forest. As they witnessed Lord God Ye employing his wife’s ability, System Yue and System Yang weren’t taken aback. After all, this relationship is soul-related. Their whole existence, including their life and death, was shared.

Unknown to them, Cassius Ambrosia already noticed them when Fenrir Skoll revived for the second time. The weird black snowflake imprint on his lower left eye tingles the moment Fenrir comes back to life. He also noticed the same imprint under the right eye of the Werewolf Ancestor and wondered what kind of thing this imprint suddenly appeared on his face.

Without thinking, Cassius Ambrosia snarled at the flesh around his left eye. Even if it meant ripping his own face off, he intended to attempt removing it by force. The exquisiteness of his appearance was destroyed as the muscles and bones hidden behind the torn skin of his face came to the surface. The skinless portion of his face regains skin in a matter of seconds. The snowflake impression, though, is still visible on his freshly developed, spotless white skin.

“Hmm~ this is... a bit interesting. It looks fun~”

The night’s monarch murmured. Even though his face is expressionless, those silver eyes have a hint of eagerness. He called the name of his one and only servant in this world.

“Luther D’Arcy”

A man with dark brown hair wrapped in a waterfall-style half-braid plait suddenly materialized among the assembled bats, holding one hand over his chest and the other behind his back. He bowed before the guy seated on the throne, lowering his back and lowering his head.

Luther D’Arcy appeared as he was summoned, “You called, my Lord.”

“I wanted you to gather all the information about the werewolves, especially about the identity of the man outside this lordship.” Cassius Ambrosia said.

Luther D’Arcy asked politely, “Would the Lord want me to clean up the person outside the house?”