Runemaster in the Last Days novel Chapter 825

*Warning: the content below might not be suitable for children under the age of 13. If you're under this age, please read with caution. (Contain: cruel murder method and description)*

*cough*

Having reached rank 3 as demonic magician, despite most of it was due to her dumping resources for herself, Ciera's body still reacted instinctively when she sensed pain and launched fierce counterattack.

Slash! Slash!

Magic wind blades formed around Ciera, cutting off in various directions, trying to hit whoever stabbed her just now.

*cough* *cough*

Ciera raised her head and what she saw was the bloodied figure of a middle aged man in front of her. She wanted to scream but the next moment, she felt pain on her neck and her hands quickly covered up her neck.

Blood spurted out.

The middle aged man had bloodshot eyes and his eyes were filled with hatred when he looked in Ciera's direction.

"Gah…h … e…." Ciera tried to speak but the cut on her neck prevented her from speaking. It was obvious that this man had cut off her vocal cord, preventing her from having the chance to speak and asked for help.

After all, these magicians from the Magic Association were still a distance away.

Oh, they were a bit far away.

Because Ciera was in bad mood after being treated roughly by these magicians from the Magic Association, she walked further away from them. Her intention was so that they would not disturb her and made her day even worse.

But this was used by her enemy to kill her.

Damn it!

Ciera struggled to gather her mana, but she found that her mana was disorderly and couldn't be commanded. It was leaked out of her body, spilling out without any rules whatsoever and blend into the air.

Her eyes were filled with fear and horror.

Ever since she became demonic magician, this was the first time Ciera experienced the feeling of weakness.

It was unpleasant.

And not only did she feel weak, she also felt her strength was disappearing, as fast as she gained her strength.

Ciera's expression was not very good right now.

As blood gushed out, even if she was trying to kill her opponent in front of her, there was basically nothing that she could do.

"Who…?"

She struggled to come up with one word.

In this dark place, she couldn't recognize the other party, but he didn't seem to care at all. His eyes were filled with hatred as he watched Ciera slowly lost her breath.

*cough*

His body was filled with injuries from the counterattack that Ciera gave to him, but he didn't care at all. When he came here to kill Ciera, he was prepared to die along with her.

He hated this woman very much.

"You caused the death of my wife and son…" the man, Mr. Thompson whispered in a low voice.

They had no hatred whatsoever and his wife didn't even care that much about Ciera, the daughter of her first husband with another woman. Even though it was because of this woman that caused her family to fall apart, but Mrs. Thompson understood that the main fault lies in Ciera's mother.

So she would not vent her anger on Ciera.

But who would have thought that Ciera suddenly set her target to her son and even caused him to suffer so much.

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