Chapter 4674
Toward the end, Yarl had a crazed look on his face.
Insane... What a lunatic!
Morticia was enraged and shivered with rage when she heard the words.' You killed Sir
Cranos and still have the audacity to speak with such zeal. How do b*stards like you fit
into the fiend race?
"Sir Cranos was right. You're a traitor, and you're also out of your mind.'"
Cranos had been a good man, only to have been murdered by his nephew. What a
tragedy.
Yarl only smiled. "You can think whatever you want. I'm only doing this for the future of the
Blanc clan and the future of the fiend race." "The Blanc clan had also done a great deal for
the fiend race. Skylar had risked his life to enter the Ghost World to save Archfiend
Antigonus. Your fiend soul would merely serve as compensation for the Blanc clan-"
Before he could finish his thought, Morticia cut him off with disgust. "Do you think you are
worthy of being compared to Skylar Blanc? You are nothing more than a useless jerk who
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbrings shame to the fiend race. You can forget about having my fiend soul."
Morticia rose to her feet as the final word reverberated through the air. Her piercing eyes
burned with homicidal rage.
Cranos had risked all to save her from the South Cloud Royals. She could not let him die in
vain.
Yarl barely flinched, remaining in the same spot with an ear-splitting grin. ’ Why the
trouble, Honorable Fiend Martyr? Cranos is already dead. All you have to do is give me
your fiend soul, and I will do everything I can to find you an antidote to the poison in you.
Consider this-you are weak right now and carrying a child. What good is it to oppose me?"
"Cut the crap! You're going to die!”
Morticia did not waste any more time speaking. She roared, flying into the air to strike Yarl
in the chest.
Buzz!
Morticia was terribly weak at the time, yet the strike had required all of her might. It was
still astonishingly powerful, compressing the air where it touched.
Morticia had materialized in front of Yarl in the blink of an eye, rage on her beautiful face.
'You shameless bastard. You killed your clan leader, and now you want to take my fiend
soul. Both actions are unforgivable, and I will take you down today, weed out a useless
b*stard like you and avenge Sir Cranos." ’You're overestimating yourself!"
Yarl met Morticia's blow with an expression of disdain. He exploded with energy as he
spoke, dodging the blow at top speed.
Yarl then turned and dived behind Morticia to land a hit on her back. Morticia dropped to
the boat's floor with a dull hum.
Then, Yarl smirked as he leaned over Morticia and sealed her acupoint.
Morticia suddenly froze, unable to move.
Yarl would not have been half as disrespectful to Morticia if she had full power. However,
she was weak from the poison and was clearly no match for him.
Morticia was embarrassed and outraged.
To think that she, a great and mighty Fiend Martyr, would be defeated by a junior. How
humiliating!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm’Yarl Blanc!"
Morticia bit her lip before roaring, "How dare you! Release me this instant, or you're going
to regret this!"
Yarl was unfazed by the reprimand. He responded, still smiling, "Yell all you want. You're
not going to change anything. No one would come to your aid if you yelled yourself
hoarse."
Yarl began to set up the ritual for extracting a fiend soul as he spoke.
Morticia was nothing but helpless.
Everything was ready in no time. Skylar's demeanor was smug as he stared at Morticia. He
only needed to combine her fiend spirit into his powers to become tremendously powerful.
Forget the South Cloud Royals-he would not even need to fear the Godly Region if he ran
into them. 7
Yarl’s smug expression made Morticia even more enraged.
"Yarl Blanc!"
Morticia gritted her teeth, roaring coldly, "You'd better let me go, or you're going to pay for
this."
Yarl did nothing. His smugness only grew.