All Chapters of Revenge of the Night: Chapter 671 - Chapter 680

Bear said sardonically, "Why? Scared?"Of course, he was scared. If he hadn't blocked the first attack in time, he'd be seeing Drago now. That sword energy was stronger than Helios imagined. He stared at Augustus.With a trembling voice, Helios said, "I'm sorry. I should never have stepped in. Please, for the sake of the Phantomslayers, spare me."Though Helios was begging for mercy, Augustus remained as murderous as ever. He looked at Bear, waiting for his answer.Bear rubbed his chin. "Let this slide. We can spare him for the sake of the Great Immortal. He has a history with the lord."Augustus harrumphed. The will-of-the-sword swirling around him died down. Only then did Helios heave a sigh of relief."Take your team and scram, Phantomslayer. We're here for the Regals and only the Regals."Helios bowed to Bear and Augustus, and then he escaped. Following his scurrying off, the rest of the Phantomslayers left as well.Only Nathan, Melania, and a few dozen survivors were left.

His voice was shaking.Nox slowly opened his eyes, and he smiled at Augustus. "Been a while, little one. Missed me?""Yes!" Augustus rushed up to Nox and hugged him tightly. Tears streamed down his cheeks. No one knew that the young marquis was also a sworn brother of Nox.Nox hugged the lad tightly as well, smiling. "It's been a year. You're taller now."The crying Augustus nodded."Alright, stop crying." Nox patted his shoulder. "You're the first young marquis of Faeast. What would people think if they saw you?"Hearing that, Augustus stopped crying, but his voice was still cracked. He looked at Nox. "So, you're still alive? But why did everyone say you're dead?""I'll tell you later. Just know that no one can kill me," said Nox proudly.Augustus nodded."Told you I wasn't lying, you little monster. See, he's healthy. And better looking than usual," Bear said.Augustus didn't roll his eyes this time, and he nodded. They were finally reunited again. Augustus was Nox's sworn

An elder gushed, "That's the Southkings! They're here!"Everyone looked outside as if their savior had arrived. "Quick. We need to greet them!" They ran out like dogs welcoming their master.A dozen silhouettes stood at the entrance. The one in the lead was a sallow man with sunken eyes. He had obviously overindulged in his lust. Beside him was a group of powerful disciples from the Southkings.One was an old man with a pockmarked face. The air around him was thick with magick. He certainly looked like a powerful man."Mr. Arthur, this is the family of your fiancee?" The pockmarked man looked at the plaque above.On a closer inspection, the sallow man was not only unhealthy; he was lame. A smile curled his lips. "Yes, Mr. Zanther.""I've heard of their rulership here in the southwest, and their patriarch is number seven on the Heavenly Ranking. If you can take his granddaughter's hand in marriage, you will become part of the main family, I expect," said the pockmarked man."I'll

Arthur sneered. "Do you think I'm a fool? You're a beauty, and you have a perfect body. Any man would want to rail you. I bet that Greenshade bastard had the same idea."Melania felt insulted as she gnashed her teeth. "Shut it, Arthur! You do not get to question my integrity!"A dark smile twisted Arthur's lips. "I'm your fiance. Of course, I get to question you.""If that's the case, then let's cancel the engagement. I will not let this insult slide!" Melania was furious now. She never wanted to marry Arthur in the first place. Now that he had insulted her integrity, she wouldn't stand to be tied to this person any longer than necessary."You're going to cancel our engagement over a bastard, Melania?" Arthur's face was contorted with rage.Melania said nothing. She had made up her mind to annul the engagement. Her silence made Arthur fume, his face turning an ugly shade of magenta."Damn you, Melania. Let's see if you can still take that tone with me after I kill that bastard!"

The real pride and joy was the young man who stood with Nox. The air around him was filled with bloodlust, and he had the aura of a powerful swordsman.Bear guffawed and mocked the kneeling entourage, "That's what you get for showing off, you old git. And you, limpy! You call yourself Southkings? Well, come on. Don't let us stop you!"Arthur and Mr. Zanther felt their strength leaving them. They continued groveling. "Please, I'm sorry. I had no idea you were here, Master Augustus. Please, spare me!""You want him to spare you? Who do you think you are?" Bear retorted. "Tell these idiots who's the real pride and joy of the Southkings, you little monster!"Augustus wasn't as much of a braggart as Bear. So, he merely stood in silence."Listen up, Regal idiots! This whole marriage is a farce! This man is nothing but a piece of trash, get it? He doesn't get to call himself a part of the Southkings! He's just a branch family trash! No, that's insulting to trash! This little monster here