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Chapter 450  Lathel is alive

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Hearing that, Ikarys was startled: "You... crazy... This woman is crazy. Save me! Rescue me!"

BAM!

At this moment, the nine phoenix tails stretched out, and behind Catheryne's head, a fireball appeared—no, to be more precise, it was a miniature sun.

The ground was so scorched that it began to melt into lava, and Ikarys also felt like his skin was burning.

"AAA!!! Rescue me! Pope… save me!" Ikarys screamed.

Catheryne was like a fiery phoenix, filled with arrogance and destructive power.

"If it weren't for him, this world wouldn't need to exist." Catheryne spoke softly, her voice carrying a kind of madness and extreme anger.

"You… you…" Ikarys stammered: "You became crazy like this because of a trash man?"

"He's just trash; he's not a genius; there's nothing that he has that can be compared to mine. Why? Why him?"

Krit!!!

The sound of a phoenix singing echoed throughout Karol capital. People everywhere heard this sound, stopped all activities, and looked towards the Royal Palace.

In that place, a giant fire phoenix flew into the sky; its song carried a terrible power and authority that made everyone kneel.

In its mouth, it held a fireball that radiated light as bright as the sun.

WHOOST!

A heat wave shot out, spreading everywhere. Wherever it swept, people in that place felt terrible temperatures, causing their skin to almost burn up.

At the Royal Palace, Ikarys felt fear when he raised his head and saw the Fire Phoenix flying into the sky, then diving down and hovering behind Catheryne.

A kind of pressure was pressed against his back, forcing him to kneel. Catheryne gave him a feeling of majesty and inviolability.

She is like a god, who must be obeyed.

"Catheryne… you… AAA!!" As soon as Ikarys said Catheryne's name, his right arm immediately burst into flames.

"AAA!!!! My hand… AAA!!!" Ikarys writhed in pain, he screamed, his screams echoed throughout the square.

In just a few seconds, his right arm was charred by a fire, fell to the ground, and shattered into a pile of crushed coal.

Ikarys was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, and even his eyes turned red and tears flowed out.

Since he came to this world, this was the first time he felt pain to this extent.

This was the first time he fell into such a miserable situation. His appearance was blackened by lightning, making it impossible to see that he was the handsome Holy Son from before.

Now his right arm was burned, leaving only one arm.

"Hahahaha… hahahaha…" Ikarys suddenly laughed madly: "Do you think I will regret it? Hahahaha… yes, I really regret it."

"I regret not killing that trash with my own hands."

"If I lead that trash guy to meet you, maybe… it would be interesting then, hahahahaha… AAA!!!"

Ikarys' laughter immediately stopped as another stream of flame burned his remaining arm. That arm was also quickly burned into a mass of black charcoal that fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha… hahahaha…" Ikarys laughed madly: "No matter how much you torture me, that bastard won't be able to come back to life."

"On the contrary, if I die, I will go to hell to find that trash. Then I will torture him a hundred times worse than what you're doing to me."

"Catheryne… it's not over yet. The Pope will not let you go, you and the entire Empire will die."

"That's right…" Catheryne suddenly spoke: "I will die, you will die, this entire empire… will die too."

"You…" Ikarys stammered.

Catheryne interrupted his words: "Lathel is gone, I don't want to live anymore. Like I said, I just want to kill as many people as possible."

"At least… he won't be alone."

Ikarys was startled as he realized that Catheryne was even crazier than him.

"You… you…" Ikarys gritted his teeth at this moment, he quickly searched the system to see if there was anything that could help him.

However, the system only gave him things that can help him flex or face-slap people, so there wasn't anything useful that could save him.

'Damn it! Damn system! Useless system! This system is just as rubbish as that bastard Lathel.'

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Suddenly, the ground shook a bit, and the clear blue sky was immediately covered by countless red clouds.

Red clouds obscured the sky like burning fires, causing the sky to turn red.

A horrifying scene, like the end of the world, was coming to this empire.

People were so scared that they forgot to run away. Even if they wanted to run, they didn't know where to go.

Everything happened so suddenly that people didn't understand what was going on.

"Catheryne… we… we can negotiate." Ikarys hurriedly said: "I… I can help you take over this Continent. I'm a super genius; I'm also a Holy Son. If we work together in the future... I can definitely..."

"Are you deaf?" Catheryne said, her voice like a grim reaper's scythe at Ikarys's neck: "Lathel is dead… Everything is meaningless."

Catheryne finished speaking and waved her hand; a birdcage of fire was created, hovering above his head.

"I don't want you to die so easily." Her cold voice rang out: "I want you to endure pain, making you wish you were never born."

"When you lose consciousness, I will imprison your soul and continue burning it forever, until your soul completely disappears from this world."

Ikarys shuddered at the cruelty of the woman before him.

Although she was beautiful and almost perfect, she was so cruel that it scared Ikarys.

"No! Stop! Help me! Help!!!" Ikarys shouted in despair.

Catheryne didn't care about his struggles and gently reached out her hand.

Ikarys trembled in panic. At this moment, Catheryne looked like an unshakeable mountain, and it was like she had become death herself.

No, death is not as scary as her. Death is not scary; what's scary is that he can't die even if he wants to; he can only accept her endless torture.

Streams of flame began to envelop Ikarys inside. He screamed in fear: "No! Wait!!!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a blinding light penetrated the fiery red clouds, shining straight down on Ikarys's position and enveloping him inside.

Ikarys also felt that the light had just saved him, and it even helped his wounds recover.

Of course, that light only helped heal his normal wounds and stop his bleeding, but his arms couldn't be recovered.

That blinding light also caused Catheryne's flames to disintegrate into countless sparks and disappear.

It was as if that light was protecting Ikarys.

Catheryne frowned, looking up at the sky. From that hole, a carriage flew down as if a god were descending to earth.

The white carriage was adorned with golden motifs filled with divinity.

The horse pulling the carriage was also white, but it had one horn, and on its back were four white wings.

It dragged the carriage along, plunging below the square of the Royal Palace.

The carriage gently landed on the ground. The white horse then beat its wings up, and beams of blinding light shot out as singing from heaven could be heard.

Catheryne was not surprised at all; she just frowned at the carriage, and her threatening voice rang out: "Pope, do you want to stop me?"

"It's been a long time since we last met; why do you carry such great hatred, Catheryne?" A clear and gentle voice rang out from inside the carriage.

Catheryne heard those words and immediately replied: "He killed the person I love the most; for that, I'll kill him… and I'll kill your entire church."

"Pope!" Ikarys immediately cried out: "Save me! Please… I… I reinforced the Demon Lord's seal; I am a hero."

"Pope, I am a hero; I am the Holy Son that you used so many resources to cultivate. Please… save me."

Catheryne suddenly waved her hand, and a phoenix tail slapped Ikarys.

SLAP!

The slap was so strong that one side of Ikary's face turned black. He spat out a stream of blood along with several teeth.

His mouth was in so much pain that it made his head dizzy. The numbness and pain made him unable to move his mouth anymore.

From the carriage came a sigh, then the Pope spoke: "Catheryne... do you... really love that young man?"

"That's right." Catheryne directly admitted, without any words of avoidance or rebuttal: "I love him... love him more than my life."

"Your answer surprises me… I didn't think that the Female Tyrant knew how to love; moreover, your love is greater than anyone else's."

"If you came here to talk nonsense, then go away. If you came here to save the bastard who killed the person I love the most, then… come here…" Catheryne said as she waved her hand, the fiery phoenix flying behind her as she stared at the carriage.

The sun-like fireball burning in the fire Phoenix's mouth became even more dazzling, as if it were about to explode.

The Pope sighed again, then spoke: "God gives love to everyone; everyone has the right to love and be loved. Catheryne… this time… I was wrong."

"However… I have information that you might be interested in."

Catheryne frowned and did not answer.

"Lathel is alive."