Nikolai was speechless.
Eustace spun the Umbrella of Destiny in his hand continuously. Even so, he felt very uncomfortable.
Ignatius âs strange fire seemed to be burning everywhere. It burned everything and was filled with some
bizarre laws. Ishac could neither get rid of it nor extinguish it at all costs.
Ishac
He
âWhat should I do?â Eustace chose to seek help in the face of a life and death situation.
However, everyone was afraid of such a bizarre and dangerous flame. None of those people standing
around him was willing to rescue him. They even told him to leave quickly so that he would not drag the
others down. The indifference and apathy of their voices were evident.
âAs I said, you deserve to die for insulting the Rowans! Those who insult the Rowans shall die!â
As Ignatius squeezed his hand, that mass of flame enveloping Eustace surged with rising temperature.
Before the crowd could react, Eustaceâs entire body burned up.
âArgh!â
Eustace screamed horribly. That kind of pain was not something an ordinary human could endure.
Ishac could not understand it. What on earth was Ignatiusâs flame? How could it inflict such great
damage to him?
Ishac
He
The next second, he pounced on Ignatius with all his might.
âI will take you down with me even if Iâm going to die.â
However, it was then that a phoenixâs loud and clear sound was heard overhead.
âWhat?â Eustace was stunned.
That was an arrow. It was shot from the sky and only took one-tenth of a second to arrive in front of
Eustace like Instant Teleportation without any pause in between.
Poof!
A fiery red-feathered arrow pierced through Eustaceâs heart.
Looking at his chest in disbelief, he felt his life force was draining away rapidly, as did his senses.
âIâm the seed! Iâm actually⦠Going to die just like this?!â
Eustace looked hideous as he stared intently at the fiery phoenix in the sky. Ishac saw a sitting woman
over there. Ishac couldnât see her face clearly, but he saw a longbow in her hand.
Ishac
He
Ishac
He
She had shot that arrow earlier.
âYoung Lord!â
âYoung Lord?! Donât die!â
Eustaceâs maids rushed over. They even spat out blood simultaneously while rushing. That scene was
simply like hell with blood splattered all over the place.
That was the power of the contract. Those maids had signed the Soul Contract with Eustace. It was the
most stringent of master-slave contracts.
If the master died, his servants would die too. At that moment, they were all implicated.
âWhatâs going on?â
âSurprisingly, these women vomited in unison. Do they harbor such deep feelings for him?â a few seeds
spoke.
However, someone reminded them, âWhat deep feelings are you talking about? They are implicated by
the contract. This guy is really cruel. If he is going to die, so be it, yet he wants to take such a large
group of beauties to accompany him in hell.â
Poof!
At that moment, both Eustaceâs soul and body perished. Meanwhile, his few maids became pitiful
subjects that were buried along with him.
âWho else dares to insult the Rowans?â Ignatius was young, but he flaunted his seniority. At that
moment, he suddenly saw a woman rushing down the cliff with another while hugging another woman.
When he saw the two peopleâs faces clearly, he was shockedâ¦
âMom!â