Chapter 533 The One He Loved Most (Zane Spade)

(Days later)

I have learned that my brothers are preparing for a war against us. It was unfortunate that they were the ones calling for war instead of me. I wanted to surprise them with it, but sadly, my idiot people and that stupid seer ruined everything.

Not only that, but the potion he had been brewing for years was also lost. Not even the damn lost saviors understood it.

“What’s wrong, Jay?” I asked when I heard him walking behind me. I was sitting outside with my chair facing the mountain. Every day it was more difficult to pass thinking that we had lost everything.

“I’ve recruited a few more people for our gang,” Jay pronounced, informing me as if to pat him on the back. Those assholes lost the potion.

“So?” I rolled my eyes, “Do you think those few people will be enough? Don’t you see the corpses over there? Are they compatible with those? I growled, watching them prepare a big fire to dispose of the bodies finally.

“But it will be a good start. There are some women in the group as well. If our people can get them pregnant, we can think about…,” he was speaking when I felt the need to silence him.

waiting two decades for them to get stronger and become adults. What do you think we are? Nannies? I teased

packs. They are

out what’s left of us. However, the dagger still remained in my grip and I planned to use it on someone who may be

people,” I muttered and tied my hands behind my back as I followed him. He walked me up the mountainside and pointed to a group of large, bulky men. There were probably twenty with a few women in

Jay formed a smile on his lips. It has to be a very bad thing for him to feel so satisfied talking about

then return them to the cages,” Jay smiled, explaining how these men thought caging

forward, and with the constant bowing

so funny that someone

you to be part of my hell, but this kind of nonsense won’t work here. These women will be trained and become respectful members of our hell who have the same rights as all of you,” I shrugged because I knew they could do a much better job than these stupid men with muscles. They will be good for physical strength, but these women can be the brains behind many good

our hell so

to clear their eyes from the cages, my eyes fell on a woman at the end with her long red hair

if he couldn’t process what was going on. My heart began to lose

and

remarked proudly, hoping for some kind of reward because his slave was