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.

and said, “It’s not time for you

as onion peel fell from the

the heavenly general, a prisoner of war. However, the cruelty

bleeding wounds, Philip’s Caelum Sword burst into flames. He

stopped oozing, but the heavenly general

of green energy from the source of life entered the heavenly general. His burnt body started growing new

heavenly general could only grit his teeth as he endured the numb, itchy,

appetizer.

heavenly

off the flesh on the heavenly general’s

even dare to look

injected more green source of life in that fleshless leg. New flesh