My Celestial Ascension

Chapter 664: Aisha Shocked

Yuan, a huge smirk plastered across his face, looked at Denise and said mockingly, "Now what? Your knight in shining armor is dead. What are you going to do now?"

Denise ignored Yuan’s taunts, his gaze fixed on the pile of ashes scattered across the floor—the undeniable remains of Captain Seth. The evidence was irrefutable: Captain Seth was gone, burned alive by one of Yuan’s women.

"Y-You... You killed him... How dare you kill a member of the Great Drake Clan?! You’ll pay for this humiliation, you bastard!" Denise turned to Yuan, his face twisted in fury, his voice laced with hatred and disdain.

Captain Seth wasn’t just a bodyguard assigned by Denise’s father to protect him from harm; he was also a mentor, a teacher who had taught Denise the art of swordsmanship and the discipline of strength. Captain Seth had given Denise everything he could—guidance, knowledge, and unwavering support. He was the foundation of the man Denise had become. And now, he was gone.

Denise’s fury boiled over as the weight of this loss crushed him. He couldn’t contain the raw emotion surging through him. Witnessing his protector and teacher’s death—so sudden, so horrifying—was beyond anything he had ever imagined. He felt hatred, a deep, burning hatred, directed squarely at Yuan.

"Y-You’ve done something irreversible, you bastard! You killed him! There is no forgiveness for such a heinous crime! I’ll make you pay for this sin!" Denise roared, his voice shaking with rage. His eyes, bloodshot from his seething anger, locked onto Yuan with murderous intent.

Then his attention shifted to Xi Meili, who stood stoically before Captain Seth’s remains, her expression cold and unyielding. Even in his fury, Denise couldn’t help but acknowledge her beauty—unparalleled, otherworldly. Yet, at this moment, all he felt toward her was hatred. No admiration, no attraction—only hatred.

Fixing his gaze on Xi Meili, Denise let out a vicious, mocking grin and spat, "And you, bitch! I’ll make you beg for mercy before me! I’ll ensure you don’t escape punishment for this unforgivable act!"

Xi Meili’s expression didn’t waver. Instead, she sneered, her lips curling into a sharp smile. "Do you honestly think we’ll let you go after all of this?" she asked, her tone icy and scornful. "You’ll be joining your precious servant soon enough. There’s no way you’ll make us pay."

"What do you—wait a minute..." Denise froze mid-sentence, his eyes widening in realization. He glanced between Yuan and his wives, his expression morphing into one of disbelief.

"Y-You bastard!" Denise snapped at Yuan, letting out a wild roar as he finally realized why his precious servant hadn’t returned after leaving his VIP room. Experience more tales on novelhall.Côm

"How dare you?! How dare you kill him! I’ll make you pay for taking the lives of not one but two of my people! You’ll regret this, you monster!" Denise bellowed, his face contorted with rage. If glares could kill, Yuan would have been struck down thousands of times by now.

With a calm, mocking smile, Yuan stepped forward and replied, his tone dripping with disdain, "How dare I kill him? Are you seriously asking me that? Do you honestly expect me to treat someone with respect after hearing their ridiculous demands?"

He shook his head with exaggerated pity. "Sad, isn’t it? But this wouldn’t have happened if you could’ve controlled your disgusting lust for my wives. Just because you’re the young master of the Drake Clan doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want. The world doesn’t revolve around you, Denise." Yuan’s voice carried sharp mockery as he glanced down at the man.

"It’s all your fault that two people lost their lives because of you," Yuan continued, his words like venom. "You’re nothing more than a worthless, self-absorbed fool!"

Yuan, however, had no patience for Denise’s self-pity. He strode over, grabbed him by the collar, and effortlessly lifted him off the ground, retracting the oppressive pressure that had kept Denise pinned.

Denise’s eyes widened in shock. How could Yuan lift him so easily? But even more terrifying than Yuan’s strength was the look in his eyes—a cold, piercing glare that sent shivers down Denise’s spine.

"You’ve committed the greatest sin by coming here and disturbing our peace," Yuan said, his voice calm yet chilling. "Not only that, but you dared to send your lackeys to demand that my wives ’warm your bed.’ That’s not just arrogance—it’s unforgivable!"

A bone-chilling smile spread across Yuan’s face as he continued, "You’ve crossed a line, Denise. And now, you’ll pay for your sins."

Fear gripped Denise for the first time in his life. His voice trembled as he stammered, "W-What are you doing? Let me go! I’m warning you—this won’t end well for you if you lay a hand on me!"

But Yuan only sneered, his disdain for Denise clear in his voice. "What do I think? I think you deserve to suffer for what you’ve done. I’ve seen everything—how you treated those poor women in your room like they were nothing but objects. Watching your animalistic behavior was sickening. Just remembering it makes me want to puke."

With that, Yuan tossed Denise to the floor like a piece of trash. Denise hit the ground hard, his body trembling not just from the impact but from the overwhelming fear now coursing through him.

Bang! Denise’s body slammed into the marble floor with a resounding impact, cracking the polished surface and breaking several of his bones in the process.

"Argh! Cough! Cough!" Denise writhed on the floor, groaning in pain as he coughed up blood. The sharp, searing agony from his fractured bones left him gasping, his face contorted in anguish.

"Y-Yo-You... you’ll pay for this...!" Denise stammered in a trembling voice, attempting to sound defiant despite his weakened state. But before he could finish, a sudden, excruciating pain shot through his groin.

"Arghhh!" Denise let out a high-pitched scream as Yuan delivered a brutal kick to his groin. The force was merciless, shattering his dignity and, quite literally, his manhood. His testicles burst like fragile eggs under the impact, leaving him writhing in unimaginable pain. The damage was permanent—unless his family possessed some miraculous means of healing, he would remain impotent for life.

The pain was so overwhelming that Denise’s body finally gave out. His eyes rolled back, and he collapsed into unconsciousness. Yuan and his wives stood over him, unfazed by the scene.

As they debated what to do next, the door suddenly burst open with a loud crash.

Aisha stormed into the room, her expression serious and sharp. But as her gaze fell on the chaotic scene before her, her demeanor shifted. Her eyes widened in shock, and her jaw dropped slightly as she recognized Denise lying crumpled on the floor.

"What the hell happened here after I left the room?" Aisha muttered, her voice filled with disbelief.

Her eyes darted between the cracked marble, the unconscious Denise, and the calm but unyielding expressions on Yuan and his wives’ faces.