Chapter 810 Killing Is Better Than Accepting



Despite the anger from the misunderstanding of what Rex was about to do, Gistella falls to the temptation and decided to serve him and indulge herself in the pleasure that she had missed.

It's rare for them to get this kind of alone time, and she simply can't waste it.

Not only were Adhara and Evelyn not inside the castle right now, but Rex was also in the mood and don't have anything to do. Even though it leans more toward the fact that he was forced to do nothing, it's essentially the same.

Gistella's eyes were glazed with lust as she lies sideways with her mouth covered.

At this current moment, her sacred place was being stabbed repeatedly by the usurper, softening her inside whilst the alluring moans she lets out were muffled by Rex's big hand that covers her mouth.

It's been quite some time since both of them have done this, their intimate senses were heightened.

Under the pressuring lust, the white night dress that she was wearing has been pulled and ripped in a couple of parts, rendering her helpless as her breasts as well as her slit belly button were exposed.

Rex's sensitivity was heightened during this time, stress was one of the factors.

In about ten minutes time he had already climaxed two times, yet his lower part doesn't seem to calm down as he decided to relentlessly keep going without a stop. Both of their minds were fixed on each other.

Even their bodily fluids mixed together before their lips connected into a lustful kiss.

Parting away from Rex's lips, Gistella lets him do whatever he wants but her mind was disturbed when she felt more exposed than what she used to. It was akin to another pair of eyes looking at her intimate act with Rex.

Looking at the wall on the side, she felt a burning energy warming her entire face.

But the repeated pounding makes her mind slowly turns blank, she started to lose the ability to think before she could actually sense this weird sensation that hits her. It was more so when Rex suddenly changed position and pinned her underneath him.

With both hands on her waist, his claws slightly pierced her skin as he kept going.

Clearly, if he was to do this to anyone that doesn't have a regenerative ability and minimum strength, it would've ended badly. Thankfully, Gistella or even Adhara and Evelyn are strong enough to please him.

Gritting her teeth with salivating mouth and eyes of ecstasy, Gistella has officially lost it.

Being pinned down is the last straw before her mind went blank.

Meanwhile, as their rough yet filled with love copulation continues, a figure inside a room was sitting silently with her deep violet eyes looking at the wall in front of her with a serene gaze.

Her pale-skin and bloody scent clearly shows that it was Calidora.

Ever since the two of them got back from confronting the Witch of Chaos and rescuing Kyran from her grasp, Calidora asked for an empty bed chamber that she could use for Naela that's still grieving.

Now, she's currently inside an empty bed chamber meditating.

But it was about a couple of minutes ago that blood trickles down her nose, it was not a small amount either. Calidora's meditation was disturbed because of this, yet she doesn't seem to be surprised.

With a nonchalant manner, she wiped the blood and stares at the wall.

Some of the veins inside her neck and arms seems to bulge at the time of her nosebleed, Calidora seems to be experiencing some sort of pain, but her expression didn't change in the slightest.

Keeping a still and cool look as she gazed at the wall in front of her.

It has been ten minutes since her nosebleed started, and she decided to stand up and walk out of the room. Pausing for a moment in the hallway, she glanced around and finds that the place was completely empty.

Numerous grand ornaments can be seen adorning the hallway, things she has never seen.

Mirrors that she had only recently become acquainted with are scattered around this place, this place takes her breath away due to its distinct differences from the Vampire King's Castle which was more traditional in appearance with tapestries and artwork adorning the walls.

But not stopping to marvel at the place, she walks along the hallway lightly.

Catching the scent from the air, she went in a particular direction before it didn't take long for her to reach in front of a door that leads to another bed chamber. It was located not that far from her room.

Looking at the door with a calm gaze, she then exhales lightly.

Surprisingly, Calidora's breath has turned reddish due to an unknown reason.

Reaching out her hand to the handle of the door, she takes a deep breath and pushes the unlocked door open. Out of sheer surprise, the person inside the room glanced at the door and finds her standing there.

"P-Princess Calidora?" 

At the edge of the bed looking over to the door was Naela, sitting beside Kyran.

Naela has been tending to Kyran and tucked him into the bed, she still has a gloomy air around her as she did all of this. But she was surprised when a figure suddenly barge in without knocking or anything.

Of course, she knew that it wasn't Rex considering that he would never barge in like that.

Upon seeing Calidora walking in with a stoic expression and a trace of smeared blood underneath her nose, Naela becomes nervous as she doesn't know what Calidora is doing here, "C-Can I help you?"

Calidora's sharp eyes shifted over to look at Naela before she paused.

Seeing the sharp deep violet eyes staring at her, Naela was on edge, ready to cast a loud spell that would alert Rex to her room. But Calidora sensed this and said nonchalantly, "Put your worries aside, Dark Elf. I'm not here to do you or the Werewolf any harm"

"Then what are you here for?" Naela asked back, still ready with her spell.

Without answering, Calidora made her way to the side of the bed closest to Naela, her gaze shifted and settle on Kyran before she knelt down next to the mattress. Out of nowhere, she began circulating her blood energy in the center of her palm.

Looking at this Naela panicked, she doesn't trust Calidora at all.

Knowing how vicious the Vampires can be even to a fellow Supernatural, Naela doesn't have a sliver of trust towards her. Additionally, rumors say that the Princess of the Vampires awakened the Eyes of Terror.

In every single history book, Vampires with the Eyes of Terror power are troublemakers.

Naela wouldn't let Calidora lay her hands on Kyran, especially in this vulnerable state. So without much thinking, she cast the loud spell but find that it was dispersed before it could activate.

"If you want him to wake up, then I suggest you shut up and watch" Calidora said harshly.

Despite being completely hopeless due to the disparity between their powers, Naela didn't stay still and said with a vicious warning tone, "Calidora, if you do anything harmful to him, I'll make sure you regret it"

Upon hearing this, Calidora chuckles and gave her a glance.

"That's the spirit, you should protect and keep your spouse close. Killing those who take him and harm him is better than accepting the situation" Calidora said before she gently placed her fingers on Kyran's forehead.

As soon as she did this, a resisting power snap her fingers away.

Swoosh!

Even though she was not a Werewolf herself, she knows that this must be the Ice and Snow Moon's energy that puts Kyran in this state. The energy is chilling to the touch, almost freezing Calidora's fingers in the process.

Intending to try even harder, Calidora's eyes slowly turn ruby red.

Activating the power of her Eyes of Terror, the blood energy circulating has become stronger and thicker. Doing the same thing, she then placed her fingers on Kyran's forehead before the same resistance happened.

But compared to earlier, her fingers didn't get completely flung away.

Calidora exerted more force to try and break through the resistant Ice and Snow Moon energy, her blood energy is now adequate enough to fight back. After about two minutes, she finally managed to place her fingers on Kyran's forehead.

Upon touching his forehead, a red pulse expand throughout his body.

"Tell me what are you doing or I'm going to stop you right now" Naela said from the side.

Since Rex has already told her that he would definitely find a way to wake Kyran up without having to wait a hundred years, she doesn't want to risk Calidora making it worst by doing whatever she was trying to do.

Naela was even skeptical as to why Calidora would want to help wake Kyran up.

Calidora, still intently concentrating, let out a sigh before she explained. "I scanned his body and the energy from the Ice and Snow Moon seems to be impacting his blood. Werewolves possess a natural defense mechanism that triggers when an extreme drop in temperature is present, whether it's caused by winter of a spell, their bodies force their blood to quicken as protection"

"But in the sense of Ice and Snow Moon energy, their bodies would lose that ability to the extreme as even the regular cold of the night would overwhelm them and causes them to be forced into a deep sleep" She added, trying to explain the situation clearly.

With her blood energy, she could scan anything regarding anomalies in blood.

Although she was going to leave if the Ice and Snow Moon doesn't affect the blood and instead other things, this might be something that she could help Kyran recover from despite needing immense effort.

Focusing back on Kyran, she then started sending pulses of blood energy into his body.

"Even though his frozen blood is slowly moving, it would take a long time to finish one circulation. So if I could help his blood circulate, then his body should recover faster" Calidora added.

Swish!

Swish!

Like a beating heart, Calidora's blood energy pulses throughout Kyran's body.

Naela doesn't want to believe it at first but her explanation makes sense, and she couldn't help but let a seed of hope bloom inside her head, hoping for the possibility of this method could actually work.

~

Meanwhile, back to Flunra.

It didn't take long for him to take down the other two Alpha Werewolves with relative ease.

Despite their strength matching his in the eighth-rank realm, they were no match for the power of the ancient runes as well as the experience that he has that could easily outlive their lives two times over.

Both of their lives combined didn't even amount to Flunra's battle experience.

Just from that fact alone, the two Alpha Werewolves have no chance from the start, and not heeding Flunra's warning has signed them the death warrant to the grim reaper itself, making today their last day in the world.

Now, Flunra decided to get back as he already got more than he needs.

Engraving a combination of runes on his ankle, Flunra harnesses the power of Isobel the Void Walker again and enters the pseudo-dimension to flee from the place before his presence was found with other powerful entities here.

If King Baralt of King Solomon finds him, then he would be in quite some trouble.

Aside from that, what he worried more about is the fact that if the Elder of the Executor finds him, then he wouldn't be able to flee from this place in one piece. And thus, he needs to escape before it was too late.

But as he was coursing through the Pseudo-dimension, he sensed something.

Upon glancing back his eyes widened seeing the Executor diving straight at him with a maniacal smile, 'Oh, no! I'm still not fully in the dimension yet! I could still get hit by him!' Flunra exclaimed inside his head.

"I remember you, you were there that night, you're one of his pack members, aren't you?!"

Remembering Flunra from the time when he fought with Rex, the Executor instantly dashed straight at him intending to stop him from running away. Just as he was about to reach Flunra, he suddenly sensed danger from the side.

Glancing to the side, he saw a freckle of cursed energy rippling the dimension.

Expecting an attack, the Executor finds that the ripple of cursed energy didn't shoot anything and dissipated. Pausing for a second, he then glanced over to Flunra and finds that he was already gone.

Flunra has fully gone to the other dimension and has become untraceable.

Realizing that he has been tricked again, the Executor grinds his teeth as his eyes turn bloodshot. "I see, now you are working with them to take me down. It seems you're more injured from my attack than I initially thought"

"Witch of Chaos, nobody with that title can deny fate. Death is your near end..."