“Hahahaha…”
The woman dressed in black, also known as the daughter of the Corpse King, suddenly let out a hearty laugh. Her pair of unlookable eyes stared at the man. She said, “My beloved, you’ve finally come to meet me.”
Pfft…
Alex was shocked by her words, nearly choking on his own mental saliva.
‘This man here is pretty handsome, but still less compared to me…’
That was just how confident and cocky Alex was.
However, the Corpse King’s daughter was actually a corpse. Alex couldn’t imagine how they both would embrace and make out. It was a terrifying thought. He saw the man’s mouth twitching in disgust. The man even seemed to shudder, like shivering after coming out of a bath in cold, bitter winter. His heart couldn’t handle it.
The man said, “Don’t say something so foolish, this isn’t your choice to make.”
The woman sneered and frowned. “You ate my Spiritual Corpse Bead, so you are, in fact, my husband. And no one in the universe can change this, am I not right?”
The man looked troubled, mumbling in frustration. “Why am I so attractive? When will such luck stop?”
Alex was speechless upon hearing this.
Suddenly, the man attacked by throwing a dagger.
Whoosh.
In a shocking instant, Alex felt his brain go numb. The power of the dagger was too immense, making him feel like the world was about to end. It slashed to the air and created a ripple of vibrations. Wherever the dagger passed, a vision of another mental space appeared.
The space enveloped the woman.
Pshh…
The man quickly cut the ropes around his wife and embraced her tightly. “Mandy, I’m sorry for all your pain. It’s my fault! I’ll get you out, and we’ll never be separated again.”
Mandy nodded and said, “Bring them along! They’re good guys, and they’re from the States too!”
“They are American?” The man was surprised and looked towards Alex and the others.
Just then, the woman suddenly let out a peal of high-pitch maniacal laughter, despite having her forehead slashed open. A stream of thick energy surrounded her body, eerie and dark. She had resurrected. Her aura seemed to be linked to the lands in some way. It was mysterious and somewhat evil.
“Run!” The man shouted, slightly nervous.
He summoned the dagger back with his hand and used mental power to control it, this time to attack. It headed straight for the woman’s head and attacked seven times, each going right through her skull. Her whole head was a wreck. The attacks bore more than ten holes. If it’d been any other average person, they’d have been long dead. However, the daughter of the Corpse King was obviously different. She seemed to be immortal.
This time, her body recovered even faster. The holes caused by the dagger were healing at a speed visible to the eye. Her aura was also getting stronger.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Pinnacle of Life