Chapter 1080: - "Killing you is very easy, Aditya." |
Noticing the barrier was fading, Victor knew that they had to go now. He would love to stay here and continue this carnage, but the plan had to be followed. The moment the barrier started to fade, it was their call to retreat.
But Victor wasn’t in a hurry yet.
He took out a cigarette and lit up. While staring at Aditya, he took a long puff and blew it towards Aditya with a look of endless satisfaction.
"Killing you is very easy, Aditya." Victor took another puff of the cigarette and blew the smoke on Aditya’s face.
"But I wanted you to feel this pain." Aditya stared at Victor while panting. Right now, he had no more strength to fight. Even if he levels up his cultivation, his missing limbs will still take time to heal.
"I want you to feel the pain that I went through when you killed my brother." Saying that Victor looked at Wahid, who was lying motionless on the ground.
Aditya also looked at Wahid, the uncle who had showered him with so much love and care. Aditya couldn’t even hear his heartbeat anymore.
Seeing this, Aditya could not hide his sad expression.
"Feeling pain?" Victor looked at Aditya and asked in a mocking tone. He really wanted to see at least one tear of pain and grief from Aditya.
Meanwhile, his subordinates, who were engaging others, retreated and came to take Victor with them.
"Victor, it’s time for us to retreat. We have accomplished the purpose of this mission. There is no reason for us to continue staying here anymore." As for the other groups, they had different escape routes. But Victor had a feeling that the Sect leader, Sophia, might not be doing well against the old monster Boris. Even the chances of that coward Renji suriving against Malakor Harrington was too little.
Victor nodded while taking another long puff, staring at Aditya.
"You are not the dragon monarch. If having a Divine dragon blood can make someone a Dragon Monarch, then in this world’s history, there would have been plenty of Dragon Monarchs."
"Till we meet again, Aditya."
With those words, Victor and the rest of the organisation members left the scene.
The aftermath of the war was that almost every single person was heavily injured.
There was someone who was in a worse condition than Aditya. And that person was Aditya’s uncle.
After a few long breaths of silence, Aditya felt he had recovered a little bit of his stamina. He noticed that his uncle was lying motionless on the ground just 10 to 20 m away from him.
"Uncle Wahid....." He called out his uncle in a very weak tone.
Even after calling him multiple times, he got no response.
Having no other choice, with his one leg and half a right arm, he began crawling towards his uncle. Even his wings were so badly damaged that he could not use them to fly there.
He did not even have the stamina to fly.
"Uncle Wahid!!!!" Aditya shook Wahid’s body with his half arm. But no matter what he did or how much he called his uncle, he did not respond.
"Uncle...!" Aditya’s eyes reddened. His vision blurred even more than before because of all the tears that rolled down his face.
Although he had met his uncle just today. Within a single afternoon and a single evening, he had left a very deep impression on his heart.
His genuine love and care towards Aditya had really touched him.
And now seeing that very family member like this because he took the life-ending attack that was meant for him, Aditya broke down. This was the first time since he started the long journey that he had lost someone so close to him.
sat down and held her husband in her arms. Although she tried to appear strong in front of everyone, it was extremely difficult. She could not stop her silent tears from rolling down her cheeks and falling onto her dying husband’s face. .
Yuna, Wahid’s second wife, sat beside Zahira and reached for her husband’s cheeks with her trembling right hand.
"What?" Yuna looked at Athena and waited for her answer. The brave woman was also very seriously injured. There was a large vertical wound on her back. But she did not care about her wounds right now.
"He has lost his cultivation." Hearing this, everyone froze with a look of shock and disbelief.
"Even if he can recover his cultivation, it will take him decades to reach the cultivation order he was in."
"To be honest, I am not even sure if he will even wake up. He has too many internal injuries. He is in a state of coma now."
Meanwhile, Aditya was already on the verge of collapsing. He managed to hold on until everyone arrived.
The last thing that he heard before collapsing was about Uncle Wahid losing his cultivation.
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I had written this Chapter two months ago. My intention was to drive the story in this direction. I wanted to upload this Chapter last month, but because of personal reasons from mid-May to the last days of May, I became inconsistent with uploads. Otherwise this emotional Chapter would have come for Last Month.