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"Puch!"

The cold gleam flashed, splitting Pars in half, and the red and white matter immediately splattered on the ground, appearing extremely glaring.

Wolf clan's third Prince Pars—dead!

In front of Ye Xunhuan, Pars was slain with almost no ability to resist.

After killing Pars, Ye Xunhuan said disdainfully, "I really don't know what your wolf clan is thinking, daring to let you live alone to deal with me!"

With those words, Ye Xunhuan didn't bother with the already slain Pars and directly walked towards the villa.

As Ye Xunhuan stepped into the villa, the woman who had been rolling on the bed with Pars earlier came down from upstairs.

Now the woman was no longer meticulous but had put on a black silk nightdress!

The thin silk nightdress didn't cover the woman's enchanting figure; instead, under the light, her exquisite body was faintly visible through the nightdress, appearing even more alluring!

When the woman saw Ye Xunhuan, she immediately knelt on the ground, saying respectfully, "Rebecca pays homage to the King!"

Seeing the woman kneeling and worshiping him, Ye Xunhuan chuckled softly and said, "So, you think doing this will let you live?"

Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, Rebecca's delicate body trembled slightly: "King, you could kill me easily, but comparatively, keeping me alive is more useful than killing me!"

"Is that so?" Ye Xunhuan immediately showed interest, looking at Rebecca with a mixed expression, "Tell me!"

Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan's inquiry, Rebecca dared not neglect and hurriedly said, "King, I am not Pars' person; I belong to the ninth prince Emmanuel. It was the ninth prince who made me infiltrate Pars' side!"

"Moreover, the ninth prince has long been displeased with the old wolves' way of doing things and admires you very much, but unfortunately, his insignificant voice is constantly suppressed and unable to help you…"

Ye Xunhuan slowly sat on a sofa nearby, lit a cigarette, and listened to Rebecca as he smoked.

After a while, when Rebecca finished speaking, Ye Xunhuan slowly said, "Power struggle, interesting!"

"King, if the ninth prince knows you've come, he will definitely be willing to do anything for you!"

"Really?" Ye Xunhuan said indifferently, "Can you decide that?"

"King, as long as you give Rebecca a chance, I assure you won't be disappointed," Rebecca vowed, "and killing me is entirely at your fingertips…"

"No need to provoke me," Ye Xunhuan interrupted Rebecca directly, "I'll give you a chance, tell your master to relay information to me, and I'll ensure he benefits!"

"Of course, you can play tricks with me, but you better keep an eye on your head while sleeping!"

Rebecca felt a chill, as if a sinister wind blew past her back.

"King, Rebecca doesn't dare!"

"I think you all have ways to contact my people; whatever news there is, tell them, and I will naturally know!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, Ye Xunhuan said nothing further and stood up, ready to leave.

Just as Ye Xunhuan was about to leave, Rebecca suddenly spoke, "King, I have some information here as well; I wonder if it can be of use to you!"

Upon hearing Rebecca's words, Ye Xunhuan stopped in his tracks, "Speak!"

"I know the whereabouts of the first prince and a few elders…"

Upon hearing Rebecca's words, Ye Xunhuan slowly curved his lips into a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, "Tell me everything!"

Immediately, Rebecca dared not conceal anything and directly told Ye Xunhuan.

After obtaining the whereabouts of the other wolf clan members from Rebecca, Ye Xunhuan left immediately, intending to ensure that those he knew in the wolf clan would find no burial ground today.

A sanguine storm against the wolf clan began to unfold in earnest.

After Ye Xunhuan left, Rebecca felt drained of energy, collapsing limply to the floor, gasping for air.

Though Ye Xunhuan spoke calmly with her, Rebecca could still sense an inexplicable pressure and fear.

This fear seemed to come from the blood, penetrating the bone marrow, impossible to erase.

Now that Ye Xunhuan finally left, Rebecca felt she had taken a tour through hell.

After a long while, Rebecca slowly rose from the floor, walked to the phone nearby, picked it up, and dialed a number known only to her.

After Ye Xunhuan left, he initiated another round of slaughtering.

Despite the wolf clan's might, which instilled fear in countless in the underground world, tonight, they fell like lambs to the slaughter at Ye Xunhuan's hand, with no power to resist.

In one night, Ye Xunhuan slaughtered two princes, eight elders, and some others, totaling thirty-two from the wolf clan!

Each was either split in two with a single sword or had their heads cut off and placed conspicuously in their living rooms.

This night was a complete blood disaster for the wolf clan.

Years later, the wolf clan recorded this event as the wolf clan's blood storm.

Ye Xunhuan not only slaughtered people from the wolf clan but also individuals from other factions, none of whom survived this blood storm.

The next day, this event spread through the underground world of Warsaw, and all major factions became aware, feeling terrified!

This god of death arrived, immediately delivering a warning by slaughtering so many wolf clan members and people from various factions.

Could he intend to act like during his previous conflict with ShadowCharm, roaming like a ghost in the night, leaving rivers of blood wherever he went, piling bones high?

Panic, fear, and unease, various negative emotions became synonymous with all those planning to oppose Ye Xunhuan!

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear.

It's known that Ye Xunhuan single-handedly toppled ShadowCharm, and now if this guy acts similarly, spending years targeting them, no one will escape annihilation.

Moreover, Ye Xunhuan is not who he used to be.

Poland is a country of Jehovah followers, with many churches in Warsaw, where the heart of Polish pianist Chopin and Nobel laureate novelist Lemont are buried in the famous Holy Cross Church.

With such a huge event, it's impossible the church is unaware, yet they find solace that the madman Ye Xunhuan hasn't targeted their people.

At this moment, in the Holy Cross Church, Michelle sat silently on a chair, her face serene!

"Saintess, what do you think of the Marshal's actions?" Gabriel gently asked Michelle, exuding an aura of sacredness and solemnity.