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Chapter 1093: Chapter 1093: The Sorrow of the Night Fairy
"Once we get the Divine Dragon Tripod, you and I will become legends. Immortal legends! The secret of the Divine Dragon Tripod isn’t just about eternal life!"
Kyler Reed looked toward the pitch-black sea, listening to the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.
Madness filled his face!
He spread his arms, embracing the sea breeze.
His black hair danced wildly.
"I ask you, were those dead tribespeople your people?"
Gabriel Abernathy clenched her fists, her eyes brimming with intense hatred!
She couldn’t forget the broken limbs of the dead tribespeople!
She couldn’t forget the grass, nearly dyed red with blood!
Even more, she couldn’t forget the eyes of the tribespeople that couldn’t close in death!
And the child, hiding among the corpses, his face smeared with bloodied fear.
"Yes."
Kyler Reed turned around and spoke indifferently, "Merely a bunch of mortals, do you care so much?"
"They were my people!"
Gabriel Abernathy trembled as she pointed at Kyler Reed, roaring, "They worshipped me as the Thousand Faces God! They hailed me as the tribal leader! It was my responsibility and duty to protect them! You, you killed my people..."
"Gabriel Abernathy, you are the Night Fairy, my successor. And those who died were just ordinary people. Their lives or deaths make no difference."
Kyler Reed snorted coldly and continued, "But with their insignificant lives, I obtained tremendous value! Do you know, on the night the alliance was massacred, The North Sea was already condemning the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance across the world! Demarco Mount will face unprecedented challenges!"
He approached Gabriel Abernathy, excitedly shouting, "This time, the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance will completely disintegrate! Inside Demarco Mount, they’ve already started considering a change in leadership! Julius Reed will become the public enemy of the entire world!"
At this point, Kyler Reed’s face was filled with excitement!
"Gabriel Abernathy, help me get the Divine Dragon Tripod!"
"No!"
Watching the near-mad Kyler Reed in front of her, Gabriel Abernathy shook her head in despair.
"You’ve changed! You are not my teacher! You, a madman, a devil!"
"Ah!"
She cried out in despair, tears gushing like a spring.
Why did her master become this way!
"It’s not me who’s changed, but the world."
Kyler Reed said with a gloomy face, stepping closer to Gabriel Abernathy, "Now, you no longer have a tribe. No people means no attachments. Help me retrieve the Divine Dragon Tripod, right now!"
"No!"
Gabriel Abernathy looked at him in utter despair, with only hatred in her eyes, "You devil!"
"Devil?"
Kyler Reed suddenly laughed. He slowly approached Gabriel Abernathy, and asked harshly, "Hell is empty, and all the devils are here in the Mortal World! What does it matter if I am a devil? If it weren’t for Julius Reed’s womanly mercy back then, would I have ended up in this plight today?"
"You..."
Gabriel Abernathy took a deep breath, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"There are four parts to the Divine Dragon Tripod! The first is the Dragon King Ring in Julius Reed’s possession, the second is the Alchemy Tripod that Isabella Warm left behind, the third is in Gonzalez City! It’s a miraculous place, where only by placing the Divine Dragon Tripod there, can one concoct the elixir of eternal life! And the greatest secret of the Divine Dragon Tripod is this fourth part..."
Puchi!
Before he finished speaking.
A knife thrust straight into his shoulder!
"You..."
Kyler Reed was slightly startled, looking at the somewhat frightened Gabriel Abernathy in front of him.
Then he laughed.
"You kill me?"
He placed his right hand on his shoulder and pulled out the knife!
It was still smeared with blood.
"Thousand Blades, I personally gave it to you."
This dagger was incredibly sharp!
It was a symbol of the Night Fairy’s authority within the alliance!
Owning Thousand Blades meant leadership; it meant supreme power.
"Now, I will take it back, along with your life."
Kyler Reed held the dagger in his hand, coldly staring at Gabriel Abernathy, "I spent so much effort on raising you, yet you try to kill me!"
"I must avenge my people! Even if you are my teacher!" Gabriel Abernathy’s eyes showed unwavering determination!
She once led the alliance, and she owed it to her dead tribespeople to explain.
"I never dreamed that the one slaughtering the alliance would be my revered teacher! And Julius Reed, whom I always saw as the enemy, turned out to be much kinder than you!"
Looking at Kyler Reed, full of murderous intent, Gabriel Abernathy shook her head, "I hate, I hate that I was deceived by you! And I hate myself even more for not being strong enough to kill you!"
The best opportunity was just now with that slash.
Unfortunately, it had failed.
Gabriel Abernathy knew this clearly.
Failure meant his own death.
"I had hoped to take you to the pinnacle. Unfortunately, you are obstinately ignorant," Kyler Reed said as he caressed the sharp Thousand Blades in his hand, "We’ve had the bond of master and disciple. You should end it yourself."
"In my next life, I will definitely kill you!"
Gabriel Abernathy’s eyes reddened, his teeth gritted.
With a leap of his body!
Thud!
The dagger in Kyler Reed’s hand shot out, piercing through Gabriel Abernathy’s back!
A dark figure plummeted into the ocean.
"Hmph."
After pausing for a short while, Kyler Reed shook his head and disappeared into the darkness.
...
Five in the morning.
Horton Moore dragged his weary body out of bed.
Looking at Teddy Lena who was still asleep beside him, he got dressed, put on sunglasses, and stuck on a fake beard before leaving the hotel.
Once outside, Horton Moore took a taxi to the outskirts of the city.
It was just dawn and there were hardly any people on the roads.
He found a stump and sat down, surveying the area.
Before long, a man on a bicycle passed by him.
Clatter!
A newspaper just happened to fall to the ground.
The man seemed not to notice as he continued on his bike, growing farther and farther away.
When he had gone, Horton Moore bent down and picked up the newspaper.
Inside it was a piece of paper.
On it were numbers.
These were the flight number and the arrival time to Gonzalez City.
Horton Moore took out his cellphone and sent three text messages in succession.
He quickly left the scene.
Half an hour later.
Inside a residence just outside of Gonzalez City.
Three people were seated.
There was also a fourth person lying on the bed.
"Getting called so early in the morning, before I’ve even had enough sleep... really is annoying..."
Black Wolf tossed and turned on the bed, grumbling away.
Reeking of alcohol!
There were more than a dozen empty bottles littered on the floor.
"Boss, the situation is urgent, I had to disturb your rest," Horton Moore approached, speaking respectfully, "I ask for your presence to discuss the matter together." 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝙗.𝒄𝒐𝒎
"Of those present, besides Horton Moore, whose identity is lesser than yours?"
Windy Johnson did not possess such a good temper.
Pointing at Black Wolf, he scolded angrily, "If you keep this up, I’ll report directly to the Elders Victor. Don’t blame us in The North Sea for not cooperating with you!"
Originally, he had a hard time respecting Black Wolf.
Now, everyone had gotten up early to come here, while only Black Wolf didn’t have to change locations.
And yet he lay there drunken and spouting nonsense.
"Brother Black Wolf, time is precious."
Atticus Ellsworth rarely spoke up.
"Fine!"
Black Wolf abruptly sat up from the bed and walked over to the tap, vigorously washing his face with cold water.
"Spit it out, don’t disappoint me."
After a quick wipe with a towel, he pulled over a chair, sat down, and propped up his legs.
"I have obtained Nelson’s flight information."
Horton Moore spread a piece of paper on the table: "Once she gets off the plane, we’ll capture her!"
