Chapter 528 Matchmaker Niafu (Five Thousand)

As all the scenes of his past experiences played out in his mind, the hatred in Patridge's chest grew stronger and stronger.

Once upon a time, Partridge even thought that he had forgotten everything he had experienced before. He even forgot why he hated Archibald so much. But when he saw Philomena, everything resurfaced in his mind. It turned out that he had never forgotten everything before. He just carefully hid all these memories in the deepest part of his soul.

He didn't want to think about those scenes. Every time he thought about everything he had experienced, Patridge would feel a deep pain. But when he saw Philomena, Patridge couldn't help it. All the memories that he had suppressed so well came flooding back, and the hatred in his chest rose.

He wants revenge.

He wanted to make the Andre family pay the most painful price and make everyone in this family wish they were born into this world.

Ever since he faked his death and escaped, although he seemed to have been wandering around the Dusk Continent, he had eliminated at least eight hundred members of the Andre family over the years, and his hands were stained with the blood of Andre family members.

Even his wife, Sally Andre, the beautiful woman who never let him touch her and completely looked down on him, was pushed into hell by Partridge himself.

He suggested to the members of the Andre family that he had discovered a way to create strong men.

This method requires a woman with noble blood, and she needs to be fed with the blood of her own people.

It was obviously a plan full of loopholes, but the bastards of the Andre family actually believed it. The madness of pursuing power had long made those idiots lose the ability to make normal judgments. They suppressed Sally in the underground palace with a formation, and sent all the freaks born by the Andre family to Sally to serve as Sally's food. Seeing such a beautiful woman like Sally becoming bloated and ugly little by little, until finally turning into a monster like a mountain of meat, Patrick's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Once upon a time, he even felt that he was about to see the end of the Andre family.

He did this not only to take revenge on Sally, but Sally was also a tool for Patridge to use to take revenge on the Andre family.

It was the top leaders of the Andre family who personally took action to suppress Sally, and it was also the members of the Andre family who sent those monsters to Sally to be devoured. Sally's heart was filled with hatred for herself and the Andre family.

Among those freaks, there are many with twisted and deformed limbs but normal intelligence. These freaks must be full of hatred towards the Andre family.

When Sally devours these monsters, she will also absorb the strong hatred. In the end, Sally will even become a monster with only tyrannical hatred and a desire to destroy everything. She may even become a being similar to an evil spirit.

And in this monster's complex soul, the one he hates the most is definitely the Andre family.

Once the monster grows to a certain size, the suppression seal set up by the high-level members of the Andre family will be broken by the monster. At that time, the monster will be able to raze the Andre family to the ground without any action by itself, and all members with the Andre family blood will become the targets of the monster's revenge.

It's a pity that such a perfect plan was destroyed due to some strange reasons, and even the monster that was cultivated died. This made Patrick very upset. The worst thing was that he didn't even know which bastard ruined his plan.

But it was not a big problem. Although the plan was not perfect, Sally was dead and Andre's branch of the family was completely destroyed. Patridge was still quite satisfied.

The Andre family was a bunch of bastards. Sally never consummated her marriage with him, and they had no children at all. Although he relied on his status as a saint to hook up with many noble ladies and had many illegitimate children, the Andre family naturally would not allow him to bring these illegitimate children home to raise. In fact, all the branches of the Andre family were adopted from the headquarters.

Now that they are all dead, Patrick is so happy that he doesn't even know how excited he was when he first got the news. He ate several extra bowls of rice that night.

But after the extreme excitement, there is doubly emptiness.

Killing a large number of Andre family members is indeed a very happy thing, but it is not enough, far from enough. Patridge needs stronger stimulation. Only in this way can it arouse Patridge's impulse. Otherwise, Patridge even doubts whether he has become a walking mummy.

Archibald.

Partridge knew exactly where the knot in his heart lay. Only by killing Archibald with his own hands could he break free from the nightmare that had been haunting him.

But killing Archibald is not an easy task. This guy is like a slippery loach. Even though Patridge has been searching for hundreds of years, there is still no clue.

Moreover, a reality that Patridge had to face was that even if he really found Archibald, he would probably not be Archibald's opponent. At that time, he would be humiliated again and would be of no use at all.

Until Partridge saw Philomena.

In fact, judging from her appearance alone, Philomena may look more like her mother and is not very similar to Partridge.

But for some reason, when Partridge saw Philomena for the first time, he had already determined that Philomena was Archibald's daughter. It was a kind of disgust that came from the deepest part of his soul, and he wanted to tear her into pieces.

This strong feeling of hatred even made Patridge forget the principles he had always adhered to.

He would never take the risk of conflicting with anyone who might pose a threat to him. Philomena was obviously one of them, but Partridge obviously couldn't wait that long. He just wanted revenge, revenge at all costs.

Partridge believed that Philomena's death would make Archibald devastated.

He gave up the rules he had set himself and followed Philomena quietly, looking for an opportunity to strike.

He was like a poisonous snake waiting to hunt, showing amazing endurance. Even though Philomena revealed flaws several times, Patridge remained motionless. He knew that was not the best opportunity to strike.

But now, the opportunity has come.

Because of the previous impact, Philomena's body was in a very short state of paralysis, and Philomena's consciousness was completely attracted by the tentacles above her head. If he took action at this time, Philomena would definitely not be able to dodge.

In the shadows, Patridge's face became more and more distorted. His right hand had already stretched out, and the powerful energy in his palm was gushing out like a sharp edge.

This slap, as long as it lands on Philomena's body, will surely shatter the defensive ability released by the mercury lamp above Philomena's head, and will even directly cause Philomena to be seriously injured. She won't even need to continue attacking, the tentacles above her head will instantly crush Philomena into minced meat.

Patridge even planned it again in his mind, and when he felt it was foolproof, he suddenly slapped Philomena's back with his right hand.

Philomena, who was guarding against the attack of tentacles above her head, immediately noticed the abnormality behind her. Her face changed color in an instant, and she thought to herself, "Oh no!" She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Bang! There was only a dull sound, and Philomena felt an amazing energy instantly penetrate into her back.

The light of the mercury lamp above his head suddenly dimmed.

There was a sweet feeling in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth with a "wow" sound.

He stumbled and rushed forward two steps. Unable to support himself any longer, his body went limp and he fell to one knee on the ground.

Just from this sneak attack, Philomena could clearly feel that the attacker's strength was probably even greater than hers, otherwise he would never have been able to shatter the mercury lamp's defense so easily.

Where on earth did this expert come from, and how could he be so dirty? He was so powerful, but he had the audacity to carry out such a sneak attack?

But this time, I’m afraid I’m going to die here.

Philomena felt miserable and looked up. The huge tentacle above her head was only a few meters away. Perhaps in the next moment, her body would be turned into minced meat.

After the successful sneak attack, Patridge's face became more and more proud. He did not continue to chase Philomena, but pointed his toes and suddenly retreated, instantly creating a distance of dozens of meters.

For Patridge, it didn't matter whether he killed Philomena with his own hands or not. It was enough as long as Philomena really died because of him.

What's more, Patridge is not stupid. He can clearly feel how terrifying the power contained in the tentacles is. He doesn't want to resist the power of the evil spirit. Patridge has even planned what he is going to do next, which is to watch Philomena being smashed into a meat paste, take away Philomena's soul, and then turn around and run without looking back.

This evil spirit is extremely powerful. Although its body looks extremely bloated, its speed is not slow at all.

Especially the tentacles, which are extremely flexible and as fast as a whirlwind.

At a distance of more than ten meters, it might take the tentacle less than half a second to hit Philomena's head.

It was only a blink of an eye, but in Patridge's eyes it was like a weird slow motion. Every meter and every inch of the giant tentacle's movement was extremely clear. Patridge could even see the tentacles breaking through the air below and leaving strange traces in the air. Seeing the tentacles getting closer and closer to Philomena's head, Patridge became more and more excited. He even couldn't wait to see the blood splattering...

However, no one noticed that just above the tentacles, a dark light suddenly appeared, like a black meteor tearing through the sky in an instant.

The speed of the ghost light was as fast as lightning, even faster than the reaction of the evil spirit. Just when the tentacle was about to hit Philomena's head, there was a "puff" sound, and the ghost light instantly disappeared into the tentacle.

This tentacle is extremely strong.

Even if Philomena attacked with all her might, it was difficult to leave too big a mark on the tentacles.

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However, in the face of this faint light, the thick skin did not provide any defense at all, and a strange hole was instantly pierced through it.

The next moment, a faint light exploded directly inside the tentacle.

Boom! The violent roar was like thunder, deafening.

The entire tentacle exploded with the release of the dim light energy. In an instant, the space was filled with blood and gore. Dark brown viscous liquid with large and small pieces of meat fell from the sky like hail. In a short period of time, the surrounding ice surface was covered with a thick layer.

The extremely strong, fishy smell filled the air, making people feel sick.

Huh! A few hundred meters away, Bai Lan, who had just climbed up from the ground, saw this scene and finally felt relieved.

Dozens of meters away, Patridge's lips and nose were twitching non-stop.

He couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, his body trembled continuously, and his face was twisted into a ball. Even the most ferocious orc could not make such a hideous expression.

This is probably what it feels like to fall from heaven to hell.

I was looking forward to seeing Philomena's death, and couldn't wait to see her being smashed into a pulp, but in the end, someone stopped me? Who was it?

Which damn bastard dared to ruin my good thing?

Even more unfortunate was that because the distance was very close, the blood foam and meat paste splashed out by the crushed tentacles directly covered Patrick from head to toe, and his face became a clown. The blood and meat contained the filth of evil spirits. Although with Patrick's strength, he didn't have to worry about the pollution causing any bad effects on him, he was really in a mess.

Perhaps because the core of the explosion was right above Philomena's head, although she suffered a considerable impact, in terms of her embarrassing situation, Philomena was actually better off than Patridge.

Although his armor was full of cracks because it could not withstand the impact of the explosion of the evil spirit's tentacles, and although his blood was surging inside his body, his magic power was in chaos, and his originally smooth hair became disheveled, at least he was not as filthy as Patrick.

Philomena didn't care about the injuries on her body. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she survived.

That scene seemed to happen too fast.

Even with the strength of the evil spirit, it took nearly a second to react.

hold head high.

The evil spirit, which had just reacted, let out a violent wail. Dozens of dense tentacles quickly shrank, wrapping around the body in circles. On the strange octopus head that looked like an elongated sphere, a huge single eye stared at the top of Philomena's head.

Although the evil spirit was in a violent state, there was a hint of fear in its sight.

Not only the evil spirit, but Bai Lan, Patridge, and Philomena also looked up into the air with six eyes almost at the same time.

The moment their eyes looked over, everyone gasped, even the so-called sage Patridge was no exception. What did they see? They only saw a tall, slender figure floating in the air. It was a beautiful girl with six black wings behind her supporting her slim body.

That... is that a six-winged fallen angel? Whether it is an angel or a fallen angel, it is a legendary existence.

Even though Patridge and Philomena were well-informed, they had rarely encountered angels. Moreover, the few times they had seen angels, they were all two-winged angels. They had only heard of six-winged angels in legends.

Who would have thought that a six-winged fallen angel would actually appear in front of him today.

What's even more bizarre is that the legendary fallen angels are all cruel and violent by nature, comparable to evil spirits and demons, so why would they rescue Philomena?

Patrick's face was extremely gloomy, he did not expect that this six-winged fallen angel would ruin his good deeds, and at the same time he was even more wary of Archibald, after all, being able to enslave a six-winged fallen angel was indeed a bit scary.

That's right, in Partridge's mind, Niafu was the one Archibald specially arranged to be by his daughter's side to protect Philomena.

Apart from Archibald, Patridge couldn't think of anyone else on the Dusk Continent who had such means.

Little did she know that Philomena also had a strange look on her face. She had no idea what was going on with this six-winged fallen angel. Even Philomena was a little suspicious whether this was really a backup plan arranged by her father.

However, although she didn't understand, Philomena was very smart and her reaction speed was also very fast. She immediately bowed to the six-winged fallen angel in the sky and said, "Thank you, Lord Angel. Philomena will remember your life-saving grace. From now on, I will do whatever you ask of me."

Niafu looked down at Philomena. Although she was petite, she was youthful and beautiful, with a pretty face.

The strength is also quite good.

Niafu felt quite satisfied in her heart. She felt that she finally understood why her master asked her to come here as quickly as possible from afar. He definitely wanted to save this girl's life.

My husband has always been quite tolerant towards beautiful girls.

Moreover, given her husband's rabbit-like nature of only eating grass near his burrow, he would definitely not miss such a beautiful girl around him. Although Niafu felt that this hobby was not good, she did not want to change anything, after all, Ron was the master.

She nodded immediately and said, "It's okay. We are a family and we don't need to talk about different things. It won't be long anyway and you will become my husband's woman. There's no need to say thank you."

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