Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 17

The Queen sat on a chair, her eyes closed, most of her body was covered in purple veins, and she seemed asleep.

"Did she come here to die like this?"

"How far will she to go to maintain her dignity as the Tyrant?"

"It's because you do things like this that you've made enemies everywhere!"

She must've been in terrible pain.

Nonetheless, her expression remained stone cold.

It irritated Paul.

"If it's going to be like this, I would rather kill you with my own hands."

He was thankful that Clara wasn't here.

Because she would've definitely stopped him.

Even the reason Clara casted the curse was because Paul persuaded her.

Paul threw Neo's corpse aside and pulled out his sword.

He approached the Queen.

His arms shook and his breathing became ragged.

He could not help but worry if the Queen would wake up.

While his complete focus on the Queen, Neo's corpse moved.

The injury on his neck rapidly healed and he opened his eyes.

As he woke up, he realized 40% of his Divine Energy was used to heal his body before his soul was revived.

"What a shitty skill."

Paul snapped his head towards his back when he heard the voice.

Before he could see Neo, Neo used Necrotic Touch and grabbed his face.

Black ink dripped from Neo's hand after he applied three stacks.

"You're alive!?"

Paul, his face covered in black ink, jumped back, dumbfounded.

He could clearly remember the sensation of Neo's cold corpse.

"H-how? Are you an illusion created by the Queen?"

Neo did not respond.

He stared at him with cold eyes.

In truth, Neo was in a daze.

Using three stacks of Necrotic Touch used another 30% of his Divine Energy, leaving him only 30% of the total energy reserves.

He was anemic after burning so much God Blood.

Slightly out of it, he looked at the room.

The Queen, asleep, was resting on the chair, he stood near the wall, and it was dark outside.

The only enemy inside the room was Paul.

"You! Why aren't you responding!?"

Paul pounced on Neo.

Just as his sword was about to hit him, Neo activated the Spell.

The dark ink on Paul's face seeped into his skin and began to devour his life span.

"Arghghgh!!! What is this!!! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Unlike the Gulwaks, Paul's body did not shatter, and he seemed to be under immense pain.

Was it because he was a living soul?

Neo watched him calmly.

He did not like torturing people but there was no need to show sympathy for those who killed him.

"Now, how do I call your sister? If I remember correctly, both of you have an artifact that tells you if the other's life is in danger."

As soon as Neo finished his words, his death affinity reacted.

An overwhelming amount of danger was coming at him.

He didn't dodge.

The wall next to him broke as a hand came through it and grabbed his neck.

"What did you do to him?" Clara questioned, enraged.

She walked through the wall as if it was made of paper.

"Answer me," she spoke in a icy voice.

Orbs of liquid metal materialized in the room.