Chapter 271

Daniel, wounded and weak, managed to drag his body toward his mother. He looked at her, lying on the floor without the capability to do anything. Her breath is weak, and she's trying not to close her eyes. Her eyes looked dull, showing the blackness that was threatening to overcome her.

“Mother,” Daniel sobbed like a baby, ignoring the triumphant look on King Menoetius and his men’s faces. “Stay with me, please. You can't die now.”

Betty smiled weakly, reaching out with her hand and cupping Daniel's face. “You have to stay alive for me, Son. You have to help them end the reign of this evil being and his minors.”

Menoetius scoffed, shaking his head at Betty’s ignorance. “You're within my reach now, and I can do anything I want with you. I’m still wondering what gives you the guts to speak when you're dying.”

“Bastard,” Betty cursed, but Daniel held her down, shaking his head to show that Menoetius wasn't worth their time. “Did you