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Chapter 539: The Location · Nov 11, 2026

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501 Chapter 501: Ice Corpse Flower 2026-11-11
502 Chapter 502: Heart Resin Of A Fleshwood 2026-11-11
503 Chapter 503: A Bad Feeling 2026-11-11
504 Chapter 504: Forest Of The Black Witch 2026-11-11
505 Chapter 505: I’ll Let You Keep Him 2026-11-11
506 Chapter 506: Dual Cultivation Technique 2026-11-11
507 Chapter 507: Thoughts & Questions 2026-11-11
508 Chapter 508: History Of Fleshwoods 2026-11-11
509 Chapter 509: Devouring The Fleshwood Heart’s Resin 2026-11-11
510 Chapter 510: Fusion 2026-11-11
511 Chapter 511: Mother Fleshwood 2026-11-11
512 Chapter 512: Mother Fleshwood’s Fear 2026-11-11
513 Chapter 513: Unholy Regeneration 2026-11-11
514 Chapter 514: Going Back To The Clan 2026-11-11
515 Chapter 515: Caesar’s Move 2026-11-11
516 Chapter 516: Arrested 2026-11-11
517 Chapter 517: Tomorrow 2026-11-11
518 Chapter 518: What Belongs To Caesar 2026-11-11
519 Chapter 519: Sleep 2026-11-11
520 Chapter 520: The Trial 2026-11-11
521 Chapter 521: Video Manipulation 2026-11-11
522 Chapter 522: Sudden Interference 2026-11-11
523 Chapter 523: So It’s Time 2026-11-11
524 Chapter 524: Become An Archfiend 2026-11-11
525 Chapter 525: More Difficult Ingredients 2026-11-11
526 Chapter 526: A Mad Man 2026-11-11
527 Chapter 527: Advancing 2026-11-11
528 Chapter 528: The Fourth Affinity 2026-11-11
529 Chapter 529: The Last Affinity 2026-11-11
530 Chapter 530: Compression 2026-11-11
531 Chapter 531: Becoming An Archfiend 2026-11-11
532 Chapter 532: Elder Xyron 2026-11-11
533 Chapter 533: No Other Choice 2026-11-11
534 Chapter 534: Teleportation 2026-11-11
535 Chapter 535: Meeting The Trio 2026-11-11
536 Chapter 536: Teleporting 2026-11-11
537 Chapter 537: A Brief Yet Baffling Battle 2026-11-11
538 Chapter 538: Where Is It? 2026-11-11
539 Chapter 539: The Location 2026-11-11
540 Chapter 540: Five Baggage 2026-11-11
541 Chapter 541: Explosions 2026-11-11
542 Chapter 542: Announcement 2026-11-11
543 Chapter 543: My King 2026-11-11
544 Chapter 544: Slave Network 2026-11-11
545 Chapter 545: Old Slave 2026-11-11
546 Chapter 546: You Did Well 2026-11-11
547 Chapter 547: What Belongs To Caesar 2026-11-11
548 Chapter 548: Kill! 2026-11-11
549 Chapter 549: Escaping 2026-11-11
550 Chapter 550: Why? 2026-11-11

Chapter 539: The Location

Merath’s scream was much louder than before, and Jorra froze when he saw her arm fall to the ground.

He instinctively moved in order to attack Simon, but Simon tightened his grip around her throat, his claws drawing even more blood from her neck.

”Do you really have so little care for your teammate, Jorra?”

Jorra froze, his circulation of demonic energy and cursed energy paused after hearing Simon’s words.

As he looked at Simon and Merath who was clearly in pain, he didn’t know what to do.

This was something he never expected and never planned for.

From the moment Simon appeared in the restaurant he and Jorra were eating at, everything was just progressing at the speed of light.

Simon’s attack was sudden, quick, ruthless, and relentless.

He overpowered both of them in less than a minute, then he brought them to this hidden and unknown place.

After bringing them here, he didn’t even give them the time of the day to think about everything that happened.

He asked them a question, and he wanted the answer as quickly as possible.

It was obvious to Jorra that Simon was in a hurry for some reason, but everything was happening way too fast for him to put two and two together.

Sigh

A deep sigh suddenly reverberated across the room, and Jorra looked at Simon.

”Where is the Herald’s corpse, Jorra?”

Just as Simon asked this question, Merath shouted.

”Don’t tell him! No matter what he does to me, make sure you don’t tell him!”

”The Abyss comes first no matter what! Do not choose me over the Abyss!”

Jorra’s pupils shook beneath his mask, and Simon indifferently looked at Merath who forced herself to speak despite the pain she was going through and despite the tip of his claws in her neck.

He shook his head, then he snapped his fingers.

A vial containing a crimson liquid appeared in Simon’s free hand, and if Brama the slave of the Obsidian Thorns was here, he would instantly recognize the liquid.

It was a liquid he feared to the core.

Simon uncorked the vial, then he removed Merath’s face and poured it on her eyes.

He let go of Merath and indifferently waited for what was going to happen next.

Merath and Jorra were baffled for a moment until Merath started screaming and writhing like Brama did.

Jorra could not believe what he was seeing.

Even when Simon cut off Merath’s ears and arm, Merath only screamed once and gritted her teeth after.

She held the pain and rage she was feeling.

Her pain tolerance might not be as high as Simon’s, but it was still high.

For her to be rolling and screaming in pain, it meant the pain she was feeling was immense.

He looked at Simon with a tinge of horror and disbelief in his eyes.

”What did you do?” He asked, his eyes taking a subtle glance at the vial in Simon’s hand.

Simon tilted his head slightly.

”Give me what I want or I’ll take my leave. You’ve wasted a lot of my time.”

Jorra remained silent, not knowing what to say or do.

He looked at Merath who was now crying and screaming at the same time.

The pain she was feeling in her eyes was unimaginable, and despite wanting to claw out her eyes, she could not.

The Chaos Wraps bound her arms to her body.

When Simon saw that Jorra was absentmindedly looking at Merath, he shook his head with a disappointed expression and turned to leave.

He walked toward the door, then he turned the door handle.

Just as he was about to open the door, Jorra suddenly spoke.

”Wait! I’ll tell you.”

Simon paused, meanwhile, Merath vehemently shook her head.

One might believe that she was shaking her head cause of the pain she was feeling in her eyes, but Simon and Jorra knew that she was trying to tell Jorra not to do tell Simon anything.

However, Jorra could not bear to see Merath in such pain anymore.

First, it was her ears, then her arm, now her eyes.

It was too much for Jorra since deep inside his heart, he respected and also had feelings for Merath.

He always ignored this feeling, but seeing her in so much pain, he decided to choose her over the clan.

Besides, if she eventually died, it would make the mission a lot more difficult for him and it would be a big blow to the Abyss since she was talented.

Unfortunately for Jorra, he did not ask himself why Simon wanted to go through the door when he had the ability to teleport.

If he did, he would have come to the realization that Simon was not completely serious about leaving if he did not receive the information on the location of the Herald’s corpse.

Despite the repeated shaking and grunting of Merath, Jorra ignored her and looked at Simon coldly.

”Before I tell you, you have to give me the antidote for whatever you poured in her eyes.”

Simon scoffed.

”I’ll give you after you give me the location of the Herald’s corpse.”

Jorra was about to speak, but Simon raised a finger.

”If your next words are not the location of the Herald’s corpse. I’m leaving. So choose your words carefully.”

Jorra’s mouth closed, then he released a deep sigh that contained anger, hatred, unwillingness, and so many more negative emotions.

Then he finally spoke.

”We believe that the Herald’s corpse is where we were given the details of our second trial.”

Simon’s eyes instantly flashed with the light of realization.

He looked at Jorra with slightly raised brows.

”The withered tree and the Veilmaster?”

Jorra nodded.

”Yes.”

The gears in Simon’s mind spun furiously when he heard Jorra’s words.

’If he’s right, then it’s not surprising that I could never find the location or a hint of the Herald’s corpse despite having so many slaves subtly looking for information about it.’

Simon wanted to ask another question but he stopped.

He sensed Black Midnight, and without hesitation, he ran toward Jorra and Merath.

He took Merath’s severed arm and ears, and threw them into his spatial ring.

”What are you doing? I’ve told you the location already. Fucking give her the cure to whatever you did!”

”Why are you keeping her body parts you fucker?!”

Simon ignored Jorra’s furious shout.

He held Jorra’s shoulder, then he held Merath’s shoulder and vanished from where he stood.

Three seconds later, the door to the building opened, and Black Midnight entered.

He looked around, then his eyes landed on the blood on the floor.

”Hmm. Gone again.” The Grave Lord said with a calm and indifferent tone.

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