Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 632 Orestes Is Dead

Celena suppressed her surprise, shook her head, and said, “It shouldn’t be. My master once mentioned that the Azure Flame Cauldron is divided into solar and lunar. This is just the lunar Cauldron, which only recognizes a woman as its master. There should be another woman in the house.”

“That’s easy to handle. Let that woman come out and speak. With a sneer, Orestes leaped up in an extremely domineering manner.

He was ready to jump onto the balcony and drag the woman out from inside the house.

Just as he was about to make a move, he heard Emrys‘ cold voice command, “Get lost!”

Orestes hovered in mid–air, his gaze fixed on Emrys on the balcony, smirking. “Not bad, kid. You’ve got quite the nerve, daring to tell me to get lost. However, what if I don’t? What can you possibly do to me?”

Back when he was at Sky Devourer Peak, he had been ready to teach Emrys a lesson. Had it not been for Celena’s intervention, Emrys would have surely become a mere ghost under his command.

Unexpectedly, they encountered each other again.

Moreover, not only could he take back the Azure Flame uldron, but he could also seize the sword from Emrys‘ hand. It was a time and energy–saving move, achieving two goals.

at once.

Miller must have sensed the aura of the Azure Flame Cauldron. She should be

had her

to the holder of the Azure Flame Cauldron. No matter what, Celena simply couldn’t believe that he didn’t have a

the other hand, hadn’t given it much thought. Upon hearing Celena trying to stop him again,

him a lesson. It won’t affect much.” Unfazed by Celena’s attempts to dissuade him, Orestes took a step into the void, slowly advancing toward the

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where is your sword? Draw it out. Don’t accuse me of

was in a rather bad mood at

He truly didn’t want to

giving you three seconds to vanish from my sight, or else there will be no mercy!” A hint of fierceness emerged in

was feeling agitated

was an innate beastliness deep within one’s bones.

off again. Has this guy become addicted to showing off? Or could it be that, having grown accustomed to showing off in front of a bunch of nobodies,

With a face full of mockery, Orestes deliberately started counting on his fingers. “One

Swoosh!

again. However, before he could finish his sentence, a glimmer of light suddenly. flashed before

of blood

was rapidly slipping away.