My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash and Hera) novel Chapter 1876

Although Ryan had managed to kill Kieran, that last slash had also taken everything out of him.

He lay on the ground and panted as tears streamed from his eyes.

His mind was filled with memories of him and Nash playing as children.

“Nash, I will avenge you!” Ryan closed his eyes, his voice trembling as he muttered to himself.

“Why avenge me? I’m not dead yet!” Nash’s voice rang out in his ears.

Ryan’s eyes flew upon as he forced himself to sit up and look in front of him.

He watched as a figure shrouded in gold light slowly walked toward him.

“Nash…”

Delight appeared on Ryan's face as he hurriedly wiped the tears from his eyes.

The gold light had entirely shrouded Nash’s body. All Ryan could see was the light and not the person inside it.

That was the ultimate state of Golden Bones and Body.

The Shura Soul-Eating Spear was extremely powerful. That last slash was powerful enough to slay even someone who had achieved early-stage Tribulation Realm.

However, Nash’s body was extremely strong, and he had protected himself against it using sheer will.

Nash gazed at Alexander, who was standing in mid-air, and asked calmly, “Hey, Bastard Klein, is that all you’ve got? If that’s all, I think we can end the battle now!”

His voice was calm, but it showed just how confident he was in himself.

Alexander laughed. “How shameless. I’d like to see what other tricks you have!”

When he finished his sentence, he thrust his spear forward. “Engulf him!”

All the souls sprang toward Nash with the intent to rip him into shreds.

Nash slowly raised his hand, a white flame appearing in his palm.

Nirvana Fire!

A bone-chilling frost emanated through the air. A thin layer of ice formed on the ground. The souls immediately stopped moving and floated mid-air, a restless energy coursing through them.

A frightened look appeared on Alexander’s face. “W-What’s that?”

The burly man said in a low voice, “I’m sure he'll understand!”

Harkin sighed. “We’ve been out for a while now, and it’s almost time to go home. We can’t let that thing escape!”

The burly man nodded before stomping on the ground so that they could teleport themselves hundreds of kilometers away.

…

On the ground, Nash flicked his wrist and sent the Nirvana Flame flying.

The air crackled. It felt cold on the skin but flaming hot on the soul.

Alexander gripped the soul-eating spear and thrust it forward once more. “Go on, go on!”

However, the demonic beasts’ souls refused to budge. They had detected their ancestor’s spirit within the flame. They would never dare act so unbridled before their ancestor.

Alexander was terrified, and he turned to run away. However, as he turned, white flames erupted on his body.

Alexander let out a blood-curdling scream. He tossed the spear and smacked at the flames on his body. However, the more he smacked at them, the larger the flames grew.