Chapter 4461
At that moment, Quincy quietly frowned, and she had already guessed it was Morticia.
"Are you from the fiend race? Why have you shown up at the South Cloud World all of a
sudden?" she said coldly.
Immediately, the crowd was in an uproar and the officials quietly exclaimed.
"This woman is from the fiend race?"
"Hasn't the power of the fiend race been wiped out from The Nine Mainland? Why did they
appear again?"
As the crowd exclaimed, Morticia had rapidly moved above the main hall of the palace and
looked down at Quincy. "Are you the Empress of the South Cloud World?"
Her voice was clear with a hint of contempt.
"That's right. I am!" Quincy answered with a straight face.
Morticia smiled and said, "I'm Morticia, one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs. I need your help. I
need you to immediately utilize the manpower of the South Cloud World Royals and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtinvestigate the Darryl's whereabouts."
Quincy and the officials were stunned and utterly furious.
'This lady isn’t just anyone. Turns out she's a Fiend Martyr of the fiend race? But the way
she spoke to US is rather disrespectful. She does not rule over the South Cloud
Royals. Why should we listen to her orders?’ Quincy thought.
Then, she inhaled deeply and said softly to Morticia," Interesting. If you're looking for
Darryl, go ahead and do it on your own! What does this have to do with the South Cloud
Royals?"
Quincy remained calm when Darryl was mentioned. Two years ago, Quincy would have still
been holding a grudge against Darryl because of what happened to her sister. However,
she had already let it go. After all, her sister, Shannon, had already given birth to Darryl's
child. What happened could not be undone and there was no point fussing over it. 1
"Nothing to do with you?" Morticia chuckled. "Soon, the Godly Region and The Nine
Mainland will be ruled by the fiend race. All of you will be under the jurisdiction of the
fiend race! Now that the fiend race is looking for Darryl, how dare you say it has nothing to
do with you? I don't want to waste my breath. In half an hour, I want to see entire the
South Cloud World Royalstaking action. Otherwise, all of you shall bear the
consequences." 1
Morticia looked stern and cold as she spoke.
Immediately, the entire palace exclaimed! All of the officials glared at Morticia in fury.
'Ridiculous! This is ridiculous!'
'How dare she use such tone to threaten the Empress Her Majesty. She's asking for death!'
"Haha! How bold of you! Don't think that just because the fiend race is strong that you can
do as you wish! The South Cloud World Royals does not work that way!" Quincy shouted at
Morticia, exasperated.
"Is it so? My patience is limited and I've said what I have to say. Don't be ungrateful."
Morticia said as she smirked.
'D*mn it!' Immediately, one of the military officials could not help but rush forward and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshout at Morticia, "I'm sure you're a Fiend Martyr of the fiend race. I want to see just how
great you are!"
The official was named Victor I ver. He was a front-line Great General and he was
incredibly powerful.
Immediately, a goose-quill saber appeared in Victor's hand and he ascended into the sky!
A strong aura erupted from Victor's body. A blaze burst out from the goose-quill knife and
slashed towards Morticia who was suspended in midair.
The air around Victor was torn apart and his powers were intimidating.
Morticia looked at him with disdain.
"How dare a nobody attack me!" she cried out.
Then, she slowly raised her hand and transformed the land and sky. Sinister energy
erupted and formed a bloodcolored light, shrouding Victor! The light was quick like
lightning and Victor had no time to react before he was hit.
"Ah..." Victor cried out and his blood splattered all over the place.
He was thrown back more than a hundred meters and eventually crashed into the plaza in
front of the main hall!
Instantly, Victor was badly mutilated and was already out of breath!