Dark King Novel - Chapter 633
Chapter 633: Chapter 633: the bottom line that can not be crossed
That night, Dudian took Aisha and left the castle after dinner. They walked straight along the suburbs. Half an hour later, they came to the golden wall which had been built. He found a weak place to guard it, he climbed over the wall and ran in a direction.
Ivette was sitting by the stone in front of the snow-white waterfall. The water splashed on the bluestone in front of her. Looking at the countless splashes of water, her eyes were a little dazed. Many things had happened recently that made her confused, but she could not find the answer.
After a long time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind her.
She woke up from her shock and suddenly turned back to look, only to see her personal maid walking over from the forest.
“Your Highness.”The Maid was wearing a tiger-skin beast robe and said respectfully, “It’s so late at night. Don’t you want to go back and rest?”
Yvette’s tensed nerves slowly relaxed. She withdrew her gaze and looked at the broken water in front of her. She said in a low voice, “You go back first. I’ll sit for a while.”
The maid glanced at her. She wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she held it in and silently retreated into the forest. She did not leave but waited quietly.
The Silver Moon Hung High in the sky. The cold light shone on the waterfall, and a trace of cold air spread.
Yvette looked at the surface of the water, which was surging with dark waves, and was in a daze. Suddenly, a soft snort came from the dense forest behind her, as if a stone had fallen from the tree. She was shocked, and immediately turned her head to look. Immediately, she saw two slender figures slowly walking out of the dense forest.
The Shadows on the treetops faded away from the two of them, revealing their faces.
Ivette who had quietly touched the dagger at her waist was stunned. It was like a long-lost nightmare that suddenly came to her face. She felt suffocated and even forgot to breathe.
“It… It’s You?”Ivette looked at the teenager in a daze.
Dudian quietly looked at her, “Are You Alright?”
Ivette’s face slightly changed as she whispered: “How did you come in? This is our forbidden area!”
“You came in.”Dudian replied: “It seems that you are not doing well.”
Ivette was aware of the purpose of his visit. She whispered: “I am doing well.”
Dudian’s eyes were indifferent: “How is the task?”
“It is still in progress.”Ivette whispered: “Give me more time and I will be able to complete it.”
“Time is precious. It is not something you can ask for.”Dudian said: “What Stage have you completed? Have you become your king?”
Ivette’s face slightly changed: “Not yet. We have to take it slowly…”
“Does that mean your father is still alive?”
“I. . .”
“You don’t have the heart to kill him right?”Dudian’s eyes were deep, “In fact, you don’t have to kill him. You can force him to abdicate. As long as the goal is achieved, killing him or not is secondary.”
Ivette was aware of this point. But she knew that with her father’s character, it was impossible to force him to abdicate under house arrest. Moreover, she couldn’t do it.., “Give me more time. I have got my father’s attention. According to you I have performed very well. In a period of time my father will pass the throne to me!”
“I can’t wait.”Dudian indifferently said: “You have two choices. First, I will help you kill him and help you settle everything. You just need to do your job well and listen to my instructions. Second, you and your father will die together!”
Ivette was stunned as tears welled up in her eyes: “Why? Why are you forcing me?”
“You are forcing me.”
“I can help you to persuade my father. Moreover, you have such a strong power. You can personally kidnap my father and make him listen to you. Why do you have to kill him?”Ivette growled in anger.
Dudian indifferently said: “I’m old. I’m not afraid of death. It’s not easy to kidnap him. I need an ambitious person who has desires and is easy to manage.”
Ivette looked at him in a daze. She suddenly understood that the teenager in front of her was a cold-blooded monster. Instead of begging for his forgiveness, she should think of other ways to gain a glimmer of hope. She took a deep breath, “I can help you to persuade my father. He will definitely listen to you. If you are not willing then give me some time. Just one day. I want to try my method.”
“There is no point in delaying.”Dudian looked at her coldly. “I am very disappointed in you.”
“You!”Ivette’s eyes turned red with anger.
“How many of your brothers and sisters dream of getting such an opportunity but you don’t know how to cherish it?”Dudian said in a cold tone: “There are people who are willing to do things that you are not willing to do.”
Ivette’s face turned pale: “No, please don’t. I really can’t do it. I can listen to you but… I really can’t Kill My Father!”
“Then you should accompany your father.”Dudian slowly walked towards her.
Ivette looked at him in horror. Her eyes were full of despair. She knew that this teenager was very powerful. She couldn’t fight back with her own strength.
“You… you are so cruel and crazy. You will get retribution sooner or later!”Ivette cursed in grief.
“I have got all the retribution.”Dudian looked at her indifferently, “It has been proven that cruelty has nothing to do with retribution. It is like you rejected me so you are dead. If you are cruel and agree with me then you will live well. Can this be considered retribution?” The big hand slowly stretched out.
Yvette growled in grief and anger as she fiercely waved the dagger.
Dudian quickly turned his wrist and hit the dagger in her hand. He lifted her body and pulled her in front of him. He grabbed her neck and twisted it. Kacha! Her head was suddenly broken and there was no sound.
Dudian slowly put her body down and threw her into the huge waterfall in front of him.
“Faith has harmed you…”Dudian muttered to himself. He slowly turned around and left the place with Aisha by the side of the dense forest.
In a luxurious tent on the hill, Ian Lal was sitting at the wine table. He was burping and wiping his sword. He had killed a general in the last battle. The quality of this sword was first-class, it was much better than the weapons of the Barbarians. The only drawback was that it looked good and was not durable.
After wiping the sword, he waved it twice. The swishing sound was extremely sharp, and he could not help but laugh.
