CHAPTER 1036 DECEIVED

Overcome by surprise, Darren turned to face the skeleton general.

"Stupid man, do you really believe that Tywon will help you?" The skeleton general's voice grew hoarse

as he spoke.

"How dare you?" Kingsley's expression turned cold. "How dare you speak ill of our master?" he

retorted.

"Slave!"

the skeleton general snapped as irritation coursed through him.

"Let me enlighten you, human. Everyone who fell into the mortal world from the Primitive Wilderness is

evil and murderous. They must break the mortal world, cross the void, and pass through the chaotic

torrents to return to the Primitive Wilderness. This is the only way!

Once you resurrect him, he is going to destroy your world. You're naive to think that he is going to save

you."

The skeleton general was at the same level as Tywon in the Primitive Wilderness. His explanation and

insight were hence, credible.

"You!" Kingsley's heart sank. He wanted to retort but didn't know what to say.

Darren was confused. "Tywon controls you. Why do you dare to resist him and reveal his background?"

Black fog surged in the depths of the skeleton general's eyes. He glanced at Darren and said, "If you

live, his plans of revival will be shattered. This is the price he has to pay for enslaving me!"

Darren was shocked when he heard this.

No creature in the world, including the gods in the Primitive Wilderness and the emperors of the

Lothlann Continent, would be accepting of such oppression. After being enslaved for so many years,

the skeleton general obviously wanted to break free.

He was no different from anyone else as he would rather die than submit.

However, the skeleton general must have had a reason for becoming Tywon's slave. And now his

objective had been revealed. He wanted a chance to get revenge!

And he believed that Darren could stop Tywon from being resurrected. If that happened, then the

skeleton general's years of servitude would be worth it in the end.

"You're so determined on getting your revenge that you endured being a slave." Darren sighed.

"No! No, my master would never lie to me. Skeleton general, if any of this were true, why didn't you tell

me earlier? Without my help, he wouldn't be able to revive even a little of his god's soul. How can he

resurrect himself?"

"Humph! You are just a slave. How can I trust you?"

The skeleton general believed that no slave could be trusted.

After some contemplation, Kingsley found some merit in the skeleton general's explanations. Even

though he didn't want to believe it, doubt grew in Kingsley's heart.

All this while, Kingsley had been determined to kill the fiend. He and his master's relationship was

based on the arrangement that his master would kill the fiend.

But now, the skeleton general revealed that once Tywon returned to life, he would destroy the Lothlann

Continent. This was contrary to Kingsley's intentions.

"General Lincoln, why did you betray me? Have I not been good to you?"

A faint, husky voice suddenly echoed through the valley.

The skeleton general turned and glanced at the sky.

"Tywon! You have forced me to be your slave for so many years. Today, you will pay the price. You will

never return to the Primitive Wilderness!"

"General Lincoln, why are you so stupid? Do you believe this human can stop my resurrection?"

"As long as his blood essence doesn't belong to you, you can't be revived!"

"You fool! How can I be here if I were not alive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in armor and a red cloak appeared in the valley.

Anger and terror coursed through the skeleton general, and he took a few steps back.

"You! You've been revived!" The skeleton general couldn't believe it.

"Master?" Kingsley immediately knelt. "You didn't absorb all the blood essence from the one hundred

talents. How did you survive?"

"My good servant, didn't you bring one hundred and one humans with you?"

"One hundred and one?" Kingsley was stunned for a while. As soon as he realized what Tywon

implied, agony exploded in his heart.

"My son… My son! Master, you promised to accept my son as your disciple. Did you... " Kingsley's face

paled.

He had not shared any of this with his son. Kingsley had brought his son to help him acquainted with

his master and to be his disciple.

"Humph, how can the son of a slave be my disciple? It's an honor for him that his blood has contributed

to my recovery."

"Tywon!" Kingsley's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt dizzy. His son had indeed been killed.

"How dare you speak my name? Do you want me to kill you?"

Kingsley felt as though he was sinking into an abyss. Before this, he had thought highly of Tywon as he

had never been treated as a real servant, but as Tywon's brother.

He finally saw Tywon's true colors.

"Ha-ha-ha." Kingsley simultaneously cried and laughed as though he were crazy.

"So, is it also true that you're going to destroy the Lothlann Continent?" Kingsley asked after he

regained control over his emotions.

"What's wrong with destruction?" Tywon turned and said, "Considering that you have contributed

significantly to my revival, I promise you that I will take you to the Primitive Wilderness. We can

dominate a region there."

"Fuck off! You bastard!"

Kingsley roared as fury coursed through him.

"Well, since you are not loyal to me, there is no need for me to keep you here. You are all going to die."

As Tywon turned, he revealed his rotting, horrifying face.

"Tywon, you have just been resurrected. You are at your weakest state since your arrival on this

continent. Do you believe you have the strength to kill us?"

The skeleton general knew everything about Tywon, including the fact that his current strength was

weaker than when he was a god's soul.

"It doesn't matter if I am not as strong as before. My strength is enough to kill you all," Tywon replied.

The confidence in his tone showed how highly he thought of his abilities.

"Well, then kill me first!"

The skeleton general roared as he flew over and released a powerful attack.

The skies darkened, and the ground shook with the intensity of the skeleton general's attack. Soon,

cracks erupted everywhere, and dust billowed in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as their bodies collided, the space collapsed, and a strong storm surged.

The skeleton general attacked with his hard bones. However, Tywon easily blocked all of his attacks

with a single palm.

"I will give you one more chance to be a faithful slave. If you kill Lincoln, I will let bygones be bygones

and let you follow me."

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"Follow you?" Kingsley glared at Tywon as disbelief coursed through him.

"Yes, I will keep my word this time."

"Ha-ha! You bastard. Do you think you can continue to deceive me and do more evil deeds for you?

Go to hell! I will tear you to pieces to avenge my son!"

As he spoke, Kingsley released the strength of a six-tribulation holy warrior, turned into a shadow, and

rushed toward Tywon.