Chapter 295: Truth

Name:New Age Of Summoners Author:vinayraj


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295 Truth

"Yes, he said that my first son will become the chosen one of the tribe but I didn't like that since I wanted to become the chosen one of the tribe from my childhood which you know already," Krico said as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Why? Isn't your son becoming a chosen one is not good?" The masked birdman was disgusted with Krico when he heard his words.

Initially, the masked birdman only had hatred towards Krico but now, after hearing his words, he felt disgusted with Krico and ashamed to think that Krico was his childhood friend.

According to him, when a father hates the talents or was jealous about his own son, then that birdman was the worst kind and should be killed without mercy.

"How is it a good thing? I will remain as the chosen one's father whereas my son will be the hero and the chosen one of the tribe," Krico angrily said as he punched a pillar in the main hall which had collapsed even before his punch could land on it.

"If you hate him that much, then why did you allocate all the tribe resources to him and you personally took care of him all these years and it would have been a wise decision not to follow the old priest's word, right?" The masked birdman asked with the same disrespectful tone.

"Haha, here comes the interesting part. While I was frustrated about it and decided not to follow the old priest's words, then I found a secret technique that could transfer all the strength and talent of one person to another. Then I decided to follow the old priest's words and transfer the strength and talent of my son into me. So, I nurtured him and poured all my resources into him, haha," Krico laughed as he explained about his reason to nurture Raweth.

"Damn you Krico, you have become a monster. A TRUE MONSTER," the masked birdman cursed Krico but soon he calmed down as he wanted to know more about it.

"But that damn son of mine, disappeared without a trace," Krico didn't mind the masked birdman's cursing as he was busy cursing his own son.

"By the way, we are off track from the main topic. The reason I mixed the special green liquid in my wife's food was because of that damn old priest said that my second son will be the reason I will die. So, I tried to kill my wife even before my second was born," Krico proudly said as he did something great which made the masked birdman feel even more disgusted and wanted him to leave from the main hall.

The reason he didn't kill Raweth's brother who escaped death by coming out of his mother's womb just when the poison was about to take effect, was for the sake of Raweth.

Raweth's sole motivation to cultivate and become powerful came from his unhealthy brother.

He wanted to become powerful to find a cure for his brother but what he didn't know was there was no cure for it.

Krico used that point for his benefit and decided to encourage him that he would find a cure if he entered the general realm within 20 years.

For years, he suppressed his rage towards Raweth's little brother but at the same time he enjoyed the suffering that Raweth's brother was going through.

However, just when he thought, all things were going according to his plans, Raweth disappeared withoout a trace making him restless.

So, he no longer waited and directly stopped the medicine supply to him which would increase his suffering for a few days before he died.

"I hope you won't regret the decision you took today," the masked birdman just said his final words as he left the main hall of the tribe leader's house.

'I have to do something and make him pray for what he did to my father and the old priest,'

After leaving the tribe leader's house, the masked birdman clenched his fists and swore to take revenge for all the things Krico had done one day.

'Also, I hope Raweth finds the truth about his father and what kind of things he did,' He thought to himself as he continued thinking, 'I will help your brother supply the medicines secretly without that damned Krico's knowledge. So, you better hurry and come save your little brother,' The masked birdman sighed as he thought about Raweth's little brother.

After sighing for a while, he disappeared into thin air before looking at the tribe leader's house which was covered by another soundproof barrier making him shake his head.