Chapter 43. The Final War (4)

The man was smiling, he seemed to enjoy seeing Heyon again. Lim felt his body boil and all the memories consume him. His feet began to move, and without taking his eyes off the two beings he wanted to kill with his own hands, he killed each one that stood in front of him, taking their lives with just one sword stroke, leaving a trail of bodies along the way and blood, all in the name of his miserable desire to kill Hanwool and Agnes.

" Give it up. " Agnes asked, glaring at Lim.

He saw Heyon's eyes darken too, his sclera like the darkest night.

But Heyon didn't seem to face him, all that was in the center of vision was Hanwool.

"Do you want it?" Agnes asked, laughing. Hanwool laughed too, but saw the witch walk away and leave him alone. "Then take it. It's all yours."

" What? " Hanwool asked, but dodged when Lim approached and tried to hit him with the sword. "Have you forgotten that I'm your father?"

" My father? " Heyon laughed, cunning and denie