Ember Skywalker

Chapter 95 The Cursed Family
Grabbing Raven's hair, Oaken said grimly:
"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Both Gray Domain assassins died in your hands, but you still have to die!"

"I should have killed you in the arena." Riven said with difficulty.

"Hahaha, do you regret it? It's too late!" Oaken finally vented his anger.

"Really? You think you can kill me?" Raven laughed.

"Ok?"

Oaken's expression changed and he laughed cruelly:
"You reminded me, I think..."

He pulled out a dagger and suddenly stabbed it into Raven's heart.

"I'd better kill you now!"

He thought he could see Raven's despair.

But he was disappointed, the latter was as calm as water.

Raven raised his arm to block it, but his arm was pierced immediately.

Oaken pulled out the dagger and stabbed it again!
At this moment, Raven's injured arm suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and with a bang, a fireball exploded.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Oaken covered his face and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The fireball exploded right in front of his eyes, turning his handsome face into rotten meat, with fire coming out of his mouth.

Raven's chest felt like it was hit by a huge rock, and blood spurted out, with his arms twisted beyond recognition.

"Bastard, how dare you hurt me? I'm going to kill you!" He screamed and cried.

Raven stood up with difficulty, looked at Oaken, and spat out a mouthful of blood:
"Stupid X, you really want to kill me?"

"Impossible! How did you do that?"

"You forgot that I am a demon master. I just detonated a demon weapon."

"Bastard! You'll die miserably if I get out!"

Oaken screamed:

"And your whole family!"

His face was extremely distorted.

“I heard you have a lover, that little bitch is going to die too.

No, death is too easy for her, I will send her to a brothel and let thousands of men... Ugh! "

Oaken's voice stopped abruptly.

A dagger pierced his neck.

Raven's face was calm, and he slowly pressed down with the dagger in his hand.

Large amounts of blood foam overflowed from Oaken's neck and mouth.

"You...you dare..."

"I dare your mother." Raven said calmly.

Oaken eventually died from his own dagger.

Raven's new and old injuries burst out at the same time, and he finally collapsed to the ground.

It was also thanks to the fact that he drank the blood of the Qing beast that his physical fitness was amazing, otherwise he would have been dead long ago.

Suddenly, he looked at Roy who was not far away and said calmly:
"Are you going to kill me too?"

Roy sat down on the ground and shook his hands: "No, no, no!"

"Do you know what you have done?"

Roy laughed bitterly: "Just kill me."

"Fuck you, they threaten you and you're going to kill me?" Raven roared.

Roy burst into tears:
“I didn’t want to either, but Oaken threatened me with my sister, so I had no choice.

I am just a pariah, I have nothing.

I have no background, no talent, I can't resist him, how can a big shot like you understand my sorrow. "

Seeing his ugly appearance, Raven's face was filled with disgust.

"Go away, take your sister with you and go as far away as possible."

"What should we do here? Do you want me to help you destroy the body?"

"roll!"

Roy seemed to have lost his soul and staggered away.

Raven walked out of the yard with difficulty, leaving a trail of blood behind him.

His injuries were extremely serious, his chest and back were covered in blood, his right arm was broken into several pieces, revealing his white bones, and the Xingqi under his skin was gone.

An ordinary person would have died from this kind of injury long ago, but it was because he was physically strong.

Finally, he managed to come to St. Peter's Basilica and saw Pastor Charlie, and then everything went black...

Two days later, in Faye's small building.

"What! You killed Oaken!" The old man jumped up in shock, "Say it again?"

Raven looked at him calmly: "He wants to kill me, so I will kill him."

Then he told the whole story again.

"Damn it! Damn this Oaken!" Feyre gritted her teeth.

“But you’ve really gotten into big trouble this time. No matter what, Oaken is Shelley’s only nephew.

You may not know that Shelley has only one son, but he is mentally retarded and cannot inherit the family, so Oaken is almost the only heir.

If you kill him, it will be equivalent to cutting off the bloodline of the Duke of the North."

Raven was silent.

Faye was so anxious that she was spinning in circles: "The Shelley family has been rooted in the north for a hundred years. Their strength and foundation are immense. What should we do?"

"Teacher, this matter was caused by me, I will not escape.

It’s just that my mother and brother still need someone to take care of them, so I would like to ask you to help me take care of them a little.”

Ugh!
Feyre sighed heavily.

“I will, but you can’t give up like this.

How about this, you bring your family to my place, and from today on, don’t leave the White Tower at all, Shelley’s hand can’t reach here yet.”

"Thank you teacher."

This is a city with blue as its main color, majestic and magnificent.

In the center of the city stands a spire-shaped building, which is much taller than other houses.

This is the residence of the Duke of the North.

Duke Shelley stood in front of the French window, overlooking the entire city, feeling extremely melancholy.

His son had just lost an unborn child, this was his fifth.

And because of his poor health, the pastor said it was impossible for him to have offspring.

The bloodline was broken in my generation.

From now on, who will take over the huge Xuejian City?

Shelley looked bitter, he thought of the rumor -

The Northern Duke family was cursed by the frozen earth barbarians. They rose from blood and will be cut off by blood.

When he was young, he didn't care about it, but now he finds it more and more terrifying.

It was like a heavy yoke placed on his head, making it hard for him to breathe.

He had seven children, but all of them died before they were born.

Boro was his eighth child, a boy, and he was very happy at that time.

However, the family pastor discovered that the child was born with a spiritual defect and his consciousness would only be that of a child when he grows up.

The sudden bad news caused his wife to fall ill overnight, and her hair turned completely white the next day.

A month later, she died in despair and helplessness.

My father was devastated by the blow and died soon after.

He locked himself in his study and spent a month in a daze. Those were the darkest days of his life.

"Fortunately, there is Oaken." Shelley murmured.

Although he is only a collateral lineage, he is still a bloodline after all.

With his direct bloodline cut off, it was now the only option.

Just then, there was a hurried knock on the door, and before he could say anything, the housekeeper rushed in in panic.

Shelley was furious: "Are there any manners?"

"Sir, Master Oaken... was killed." The butler said sadly.

His eyes blurred and Shelley had already grabbed him by the collar: "Say it again!"

There was a tremor in his words.

The butler had never seen Shelley lose his composure like this before, and was paralyzed with fear:

"Master...he was killed."

Shelley's expression changed several times, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and said stupidly:

"The curse... the curse is coming again."

He suddenly gritted his teeth: "What the hell is going on!"

Three days later, a group of cavalry arrived at the White Tower Guild. They rode snow-white war horses and looked murderous.

"Lord Philip, that bastard has been hiding in there these days. Let's just arrest him directly."

The person who spoke was the butler Ross.

He looked miserable, covered in wounds, and spoke with a crying tone.

He had been caned by Philip all afternoon, and then came here.

Ross knew that his future was ruined. Given the Duke's methods, he would be lucky if he could keep his family alive after returning.

As for himself, he had given up.

"Don't you think you've caused enough trouble?"

Philip glared at Ross when he heard this.

"The White Tower is a place that all adults must respect. You wait while I go in alone."

(End of this chapter)