The terrifying temperature made it hard for him to breathe, but Jia Xiu remained calm, even though he was facing death.
"Young Master Jia Xiu!"
Upon seeing this, the knights immediately drew their silver shields and longswords, standing in front of Jasius.
But they could only stand in front of Jia Xiu, because the overwhelming fear prevented them from taking another step forward.
The terrifying temperature continued to spread even under the heavy snowfall, which poured into the house and turned into white smoke the moment it touched the ground.
Even though they were very far apart, the temperature felt like it was hitting them directly in the face of a volcano.
Kefla was equally shocked, and standing next to Victor, she looked at him with an almost pleading expression.
"Victor, no..."
But Victor ignored Kefla's pleading; he simply stared coldly at Jash in his usual manner.
"What exactly gave you the illusion that you can control me?"
"You dare threaten me? Are you even qualified?"
Behind the fiery body, a gigantic hand, as large as the burning sky, instantly formed and grasped Jia Xiu's frail body.
An intense burning sensation assaulted Jia Xiu before him. The surrounding air seemed to have been burned away, and the extremely low oxygen content made his lungs desperately thirst for it, but he was helpless.
The fear of death gradually spread to every bone marrow in my body.
In Viktor's eyes, Jashu's health was almost at its limit.
It only takes a few seconds.
He will then become the experience points that contribute to Viktor's experience.
Swish! Swish!
Two silver-white daggers were inserted between the two as if to block the magic, causing the magic to become slightly unstable.
Kefla's lightning-fast figure swept past, taking Jashy away.
Victor, who had already transformed into a body covered in flames, did not stop Kefla.
He simply watched everything coldly, his icy gaze showing no regard even for Kevlar.
Kefla saved Jashu, but in the scorching heat, Jashu was engulfed by flames and fell into a coma.
She placed Jia Xiu on the ground, then faced her brother-in-law, who seemed consumed by rage, and lowered her head.
“Victor…I’m sorry.”
Why are you apologizing to me?
The colder Victor's voice was, the more intense the flames seemed to grow.
"Do you think their behavior made me angry?"
Kefla remained silent, her head bowed, unsure of how to face Viktor.
Perhaps he came to her home full of anticipation after accepting the invitation.
But they ended up being schemed against.
She couldn't say what Viktor's mood was like right now, but he was definitely dissatisfied.
The firelight gradually died down, and the wind and snow lashed at Kefla's body like whips, the cold once again taking hold of her.
Viktor stood steadily in the snow, wearing that familiar trench coat.
The raging wind and snow continued to howl, and the sound of the trench coat fluttering was long since drowned out.
The red-glowing trench coat gradually disappeared into the depths of the snow, and a faint light slowly appeared.
"Tell Gwen to come to the far north to find me."
Kefla watched Victor's figure gradually disappear into the snow.
Without realizing it, she seemed to notice the crow perched on his shoulder.
Its eyes seemed to be filled with a calculating glint.
In the end, Viktor vanished completely in the snowstorm, leaving only a single sentence that drifted on the wind and snow.
"My feud with your Delin family begins now."
"It's just beginning."
call--
A massive and indifferent wind completely swallowed everything up, burying it in the far north.
Kevlar let the cold wind seep into her clothes and knelt helplessly on the ground.
Angus, who had lost his mind, and Jasius, who had fainted, were on either side of her.
But she could only watch helplessly as this tragedy unfolded.
We are powerless to do anything about it.
...
Royal Capital, Delin Residence.
Gwen suddenly woke up with a start.
She felt the soft bed beneath her, covered her head, and frowned.
"That strange dream again."
In her dreams, Gwen always sees a golden scale floating in the air, and she watches the strange scale from a short distance away.
A faint, ethereal voice gradually entered her ears, constantly drawing her closer to touch it.
What Gwen found strange was that whenever she couldn't resist the temptation and reached out to touch him, Victor would always appear in her dreams and pull her outstretched hand into his arms.
Gwen would wake up at this time every time.
Her face flushed red, utterly bewildered.
Why does she keep dreaming about Victor?
Perhaps it's because Viktor has been training with her more often in the mornings lately.
Or perhaps it's because recently, people have been mentioning Viktor to her frequently, and they've also said things like how well the two of them are a good match.
Gwen shook her head, trying to stop thinking about these things.
I wonder how Viktor is doing.
She stubbornly refused to go home, but she knew that Victor had accepted his father's invitation to visit her.
With her older sister's help, there shouldn't be any problems.
With that thought in mind, Gwen threw back the covers and got out of bed.
Ten minutes later, Gwen, who had finished getting ready, stood on the training field, ready to begin her morning exercise.
Just as she drew her sword, she saw a servant with a very serious expression rushing toward her.
"Miss Gwen..."
"Um?"
Gwen was somewhat surprised.
What could be so urgent so early in the morning?
The servant relayed the message somewhat hesitantly.
“Miss Kefla replied, she, she said…”
"Your father and brother were beaten by your fiancé."
Gwen: "?"
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