Chapter 1952 Final Nail
"You've kept secrets from us, oh Unblemished One." Supreme Spiritual emphasized his words appropriately to make it quite obvious that he was dripping with sarcasm.
How many years had he chased for Luna's affection? Only to find out she had actually spread her legs for a boy. He most definitely wouldn't let this one go.
"Wrong. I've been keeping my business, my business." Luna replied without a care.
"Well now it's become our business." Supreme Oracle said lightly. "This matter will greatly affect the Faith of our Sprite Alliance, and at such a crucial time as well."
"Oh? And what would you have me do?"
"Denounce your daughter as being little troublemaker and have her retract her words as a joke. As for this Dyon Sacharro, personally and publicly killing him should end these matters cleanly. Then we will allow these matters to drop."
The one who laid the final nail was none other than Supreme Armament.
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"So this is the decision you've made, hm..." Dyon's expression was dull. You'll discover the inception of this content at n0v@lbin★
This so-called Sprite Alliance was really pushing their luck...
In this life, their plan to capture his daughter failed. But, hadn't they succeeded in the last?
Just what kind of life had his Little Alauna lived then? Jade never mentioned her existence even once, so did that mean she died before Dyon could ever meet her? And what of Luna? Did that mean the mother of his child suffered a horrible life as well?
What kind of torment were they subjected to? How many days did they spend hating the world and everything in it? How many thoughts of hatred had his little girl had toward the absent father she had never met...?
Dyon's dull gaze began to boil over.
Countless sword lights erupted from Dyon's body as a bloody massacre ensued.
With every blade, another head flew into the skies. With every death, his Dao Heart grew firmer and brighter.
Alauna watched this scene with tears in her eyes. Only now did she regret her actions from before. She felt that she was truly too selfish back then.
Even as her father killed, she buried her head into his chest, sobbing quietly as she blamed herself.
"Don't blame yourself." Dyon said with a bright smile. Even as he slaughtered, the words he spoke to his daughter never lost their softness. "You've truly helped dad today."
"But dad... Your body."
Dyon grinned. "Even if this father of yours is on his death bed, there is no one in existence worthy of standing before him!"
Alauna knew her father's words were ridiculous. However, there was still an inexplicable part of her heart that believed him.
Wasn't this how it always was? Dyon's own father was a mere mortal, but even to this day, Dyon felt he was the strongest man he had ever met. Dao experts? Higher Existences? Transcendents? They couldn't hold a candle to his father!
The love of a father was as tall as a mountain and the protection of his back was as sturdy as one.
Dyon wanted his little girl to know that even if she poked a hole through the skies above, he would be there to cover it up. Even if those skies themselves fell, he would be there to catch it!
Elder after elder fell. When had such a scene ever occurred to the Sprite Alliance? Let alone in their Capital City?! But here it was, happening before them all.
Dyon killed them one after another as though he was slaughtering chickens. They couldn't even raise a hand to defend themselves. They could only watch in despair as Dyon reaped their lives.
Spectators found themselves speechless. Even the continuously comment Sapientia Clan individuals were completely mum.
Bowaye hovered behind Dyon, his expression colored with shock. But slowly, his gaze began to burn like a torch, searing their presence into his back.
It was then that a roar of anger shook the skies. It seemed the true powerhouses had begun to appear.