The First Heir

The heavenly general suddenly laughed. However, his laughter was extremely unpleasant to the ears.

It sounded like two pieces of metal clashing against each other.

“Philip, you’ll never hear this secret from me. I won’t tell you even if I die!”

Hearing that, Philip simply smiled. Although he had never interrogated anyone, he had seen enough in the ancestral land.

“I’ll only give you one chance. You can either suffer a fate worse than death, or tell me who that person is and I’ll make it quick for you.”

Philip pulled out the Caelum Sword. With a slight flick of the blade, a piercing sword aura flew toward the heavenly general. A gash appeared on the heavenly general’s body.

“Is this your version of a fate worse than death? Philip, are you really aware of your strength?” the heavenly general taunted.

“It’s not time for

lashed out with his Caelum Sword repeatedly, and pieces of flesh as thin as onion peel fell from the heavenly general’s

expect Philip to be so ruthless when dealing with the

flames. He moved again, and the bleeding

heavenly general

the source of life entered the heavenly general. His burnt body started growing new flesh again.

heavenly general could only grit his teeth as

appetizer. I’m going

across the heavenly general’s leg. A

sword was simply superb. He sliced off the

even dare to look down at his

green source of life in that fleshless leg.