Karthas Has Been Cucked (3)

Skeleton began to be exposed, and before long, not a trace of flesh could be found on his entire body. The skeletal arm forcefully tore off the chain that pierced through his wrist bone. He removed his own head, took off the collar that sealed his power from his neck, and casually threw it into the sewage.

Then the head was placed on the neck, and the pupils, which had long since lost their eyeballs, suddenly burst forth with a scarlet light.

Dark and bloody power is returning, its wisps clinging to the bones like mist.

The former Death Knight is transforming into Bone Knight.

After a long while, Karthus suddenly raised his head, which was now nothing but bones, and stared outside with his crimson eyes. Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, he came to the cell door and gripped the metal bars with his five pale finger bones.

The magical restrictions above were instantly triggered, crackling and popping. Countless electric currents instantly spread to Karthus's body, and the entire sewage pool was filled with a dense layer of electric arcs, killing countless maggots, rats, and cockroaches instantly.

On the contrary, Karthus was completely unharmed. With a snap, the restrictions on the bars were crushed by Karthus, and the metal cage turned into dust in an instant.

The skeletal feet walked on the ground, making a pattering sound...

In the room right at the dungeon entrance, six Knights and six priests were on night watch.

They heard the roars coming from the depths of the cage, but paid no heed... What day didn't that bastard inside yell a few times? They were used to it. Torturing a former Death Knight could indeed be pleasurable, but people get tired eventually, and they needed rest too, didn't they?

As night fell, they became more interested in the beautiful new nun than in Karthus. They urged the most handsome, tall, and mighty Knight among them to try and lure the naive nun over to stretch their muscles and dispel the chill of the night.

A group of people seemed to be talking about something fun, and burst into laughter.

No one noticed that a pale figure had already appeared outside the door.

Fingertips landed on the metal door, sliding downwards. The sharp knuckles rubbed against the metal, producing an extremely piercing sound. The fingertips even pierced through the metal, leaving tear marks on the sturdy door.

The twelve Knight and priests on night watch were finally awakened by the unpleasant noise. One of the Knight turned around impatiently and asked, "Who is it?"

Sizzle!

As soon as he finished speaking, the metal door was completely torn apart and collapsed, revealing a tall, blood-covered skeleton in front of the Knight.

The Knight's body trembled slightly, his mind momentarily blank. This was the Holy Church, how could such an evil being appear here?

He was about to scream when the skeleton in front of Knight suddenly appeared, its white fingers plunging into the Knight's neck, tearing his artery and spurting blood.

But the blood didn't fall to the ground; instead, it clung to the bones and spun around.

The Knight's body withered away at an alarming rate; in perhaps only a few seconds, he had completely transformed into a dried-up corpse...

The commotion finally woke the remaining clergy. They screamed that it was a devil, their lips trembling as they tried to chant incantations of Holy Light to drive away the evil before them, but it was too late; the evil had already invaded.

When Karthus emerged from the dungeon, he was now wearing a set of crimson armor that covered his body and head. The armor seemed to be made entirely of congealed blood, and it seemed to writhe eerily on Karthus's body surface as if it were flowing.

Hanging from the waist of his armor were a ring of grotesque, blood-soaked heads—his trophies.

Hold head high!

A few seconds later, Karthus suddenly raised his head high and let out a shrill roar towards the sky, the sound like thunder rolling through the night sky.

Just before the Knight who heard the sound were about to arrive, Karthus's body transformed into a red light that tore through the night sky.

The direction he was heading was none other than the location of Qin Chu's palace.

Although his mind was almost a complete blank, with nothing left except for a violent killing intent, he still knew that the person he hated most lived there.

He wanted revenge; he wanted to kill...

Right now, his body is filled with inexhaustible energy; he is... invincible!

Meanwhile, in the palace, Angelica prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Violet, the Storm Witch, doesn't need food, but that doesn't stop her from enjoying delicious food.

Scarlet Valkyrie Ekaterina and Archmage Athena have also returned.

In addition to Angelica and Antasia, and Karin, Antasia's four guards had already left to return to the Ice Grand Duchy to report for duty. At this moment, it seemed that only a few frail women remained in the room...

Many thanks to Wei Luo Chen Ai and Fan Yang for the donations and support.

Chapter 170 Karthus is cuckolded (3)

Several petite women were enjoying a meal in the hall.

Violet greatly admired Angelica's culinary skills. Even Ekaterina had always considered Angelica a rival, had to admit that the gap between herself and Angelica in cooking was greater than the gap in their overall abilities.

If the Scarlet Valkyrie were to cook, all that would appear on the plate would be some black, charred-looking stuff.

After these days, Karin's malnutrition has improved slightly, and her skin and hair have regained some shine, but she is still very thin, which is not something that can be changed in a short time.

Suddenly, Violet, who was drinking a glass of strawberry juice, stopped what she was doing and her brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Master Violet, is the strawberry juice not to your liking?" Angelica asked cautiously. "We also have apple juice and orange juice here..."

Angelica didn't act this way even in front of Qin Chu, her rightful master, but Violet was different. Angelica loved Qin Chu, but Violet respected him.

"No..." Violet smiled, "Anjie's cooking is great, both the food and the juice... It's just... there's a little bug getting closer to us."

Small insects?

Ekaterina and Athena reacted the fastest, almost simultaneously putting down their knives and forks, their expressions turning serious.

Athena hated Violet. She didn't know why, but she had an instinctive aversion to her. However, Athena had to admit that Violet was very strong, extremely strong, and far beyond her ability to fight against.

When facing Violet, Athena even felt a sense of unfathomable fear, much like when facing Saint Monica.

The "little bug" that Violet mentioned is much more than just a little bug.

"Let's go greet our distinguished guests. We can't be impolite. The food shouldn't get cold soon." Violet smiled, stood up, lazily stretched her long arms, and walked towards the door.

The others quickly put down their knives and forks and followed behind.

"Karin, take your time eating."

Karin was the only one left, looking somewhat bewildered as she watched the older girls' retreating figures, seemingly not quite understanding what had happened.

However, this wasn't important to Karin. She lowered her head and continued to shovel rice into the white porcelain bowl... For Karin, who was often hungry, nothing was more important than rice.

Violet was in no hurry; her movements were light, elegant, and leisurely, completely unlike the demeanor one would expect when welcoming guests, as if she were strolling around in her own backyard.

As soon as they reached the gate, Ekaterina and Athena immediately raised their heads.

Angelica and Antasia were a little slower.

This scene alone shows that Angelica and Antasia have made considerable progress in their training recently, and the gap between them and Ekaterina and Athena is narrowing.

In the night sky, a scarlet streak, like a shooting star, streaked across the horizon, its long trail of flame crashing down towards the palace.

It was a bright red spear.

Further behind the spear, in the distance, was another figure of the same color; clearly, the spear had been thrown from this person's hand.

The spear was incredibly fast; even the sound of its tip tearing through the air was left behind.

The Blood Death Knight Karthus's eyes gleamed with excitement... "Qin Chu, prepare to die! Your time has come! I am now so powerful, invincible, and unrivaled!"

Okay, it seems Qin Chu isn't home, but it doesn't matter, killing his woman first is the same...

Especially that big woman.

Upon seeing that bastard, Karthus felt a surge of intense killing intent rise in his chest.

Although his mind was a complete blank, his memories disordered and even fragmented, he still clearly remembered that it was this woman who ruthlessly knocked him to the ground and stomped on his head; it was this damned woman who slammed him to the ground like a tattered sack...

What a disgrace!

Utter disgrace!

Woman, let's start with you.

And then there are those two vile women, Ekaterina and Athena. They were supposed to be teammates, but now they're hanging out with the enemy. Traitors, unforgivable.

After you kill this big woman, it'll be your turn.

Karthus's gaze was fixed on the hurled spear; he was confident that this attack would destroy the entire palace.

"Word of Truth Spell!"

Accompanied by lip movements.

Violet had just reached the door when she lightly touched the ground with her toes, and with a whoosh, she disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she was already dozens of meters away in the sky. Her long, slender fingers suddenly stretched out and grabbed the sharp tip of the gun.

Her movements were as graceful as a goddess descending from the sky.

Using the powerful impact of the spear, her body spun in mid-air, her skirt fluttering.

With a whoosh, the scarlet spear returned the way it came.

The impact of the spear itself, combined with Violet's strength, made the speed even more terrifying than before. The entire spear trembled violently, as if it were leaping through the air, and in an instant, it appeared at Karthus's chest.

With a hiss, the spear pierced through his chest in an instant.

Even armor formed from congealed blood couldn't stop them.

The violent impact tore a large hole in Karthus's chest, pulverizing several of his ribs. His tall frame was sent flying backward, his destination unknown.

They arrived arrogantly, and they left in a sorry state.

He didn't even have time to say a single polite word.

Violet clapped her hands, as easily as brushing dust off the back of her hands, and descended from the sky. "Alright, let's continue eating, the food shouldn't be cold yet..."

Ekaterina and Athena exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

The Knight in the crimson armor was extremely ferocious. Although they hadn't actually fought, both of them could vaguely sense that he was stronger than them... If the two of them were to fight him one-on-one, it would probably take several hours, and they would most likely lose.

And then, when they got to Violet... this was it?

It seems this woman is even more powerful than they anticipated.

"Who exactly is that Knight?" Athena asked, her brow furrowed.

"You can't even recognize your former teammates? That's Karthus!" Violet said with a smile, "He's been completely corrupted by the power of the Evil God, just like the former Crown Prince. He's no longer a person."

Although she already had a suspicion in her mind, Athena still felt her heart tremble when she suddenly heard the name.

Wasn't Karthus imprisoned in the Holy Church's dungeon? When did he escape? And why did he become this twisted creature, even stronger than before?

Suddenly, Athena seemed to realize something. "Could it be that he came here to...?"

"That's right, we're here to see Qin Chu," Violet nodded.

"Then we..."

"Don't worry, Qin Chu isn't as fragile as you think. He needs to stretch his muscles a bit... But it's still best to inform him first."

Whoosh whoosh...

The wind howled fiercely in my ears.

He tried to steady himself, but he simply couldn't.

His limbs thrashed wildly in mid-air, crashing against trees with a series of thuds. The trees snapped instantly. He had no idea how many thousands of meters he had flown before finally coming to a stop.

My bones are almost falling apart.

After a long while, Karthus finally struggled to his feet.

He stared at Qin Chu's palace for a couple of moments, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred, then turned and left.

This wasn't because he was afraid.

If he were to risk everything, he was confident that he might have a chance of fighting that big woman to the death.

However, his real target was Qin Chu, and he didn't want to waste his energy on these insignificant people.

This is not cowardice, but a strategic retreat.

Meanwhile, Qin Chu carried Norma to a hotel in the Nobles' District.

Norma instinctively grabbed Qin Chu's arm, remaining silent the entire way.

The atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous and also a bit oppressive.

"I'm sorry..." Qin Chu suddenly spoke up.

Norma was somewhat bewildered, not understanding why Qin Chu suddenly apologized.