Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 682

Chapter 682 The Ultimate Sacrifice
God Pyrrhos swung his hands aggressively, and the men performing the ritual were hurled through the air, crashing into the far corners of the field.

The moment their chanting ceased, I felt Arena surge back into me, our bond reforging like an unbreakable chain. She howled in my mind, her fury mirroring my own.

Kaelvor snarled, his hands emanating thick black smoke, ready to strike. “What are you all doing in my realm?” he growled, his voice laced with venom.

“I should never have trusted you, Kaelvor,” my mother seethed, her body trembling with fury as she stepped toward me. She knelt, helping me to my feet, her warmth grounding me amidst the chaos.

Kaelvor let out a mocking laugh, his crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. “And yet, you were fool enough to do so.”

“My mother is no fool!” I roared, my voice ringing through the open field.

She wasn’t a fool—she was a mother willing to defy fate itself to save her daughter from prophecy.

“But you are foolish enough to believe you could control the Ancient Wolf,” Arena’s voice echoed through me, her rage radiating in every word.

Kaelvor’s expression faltered for the first time.

“Now,” Arena growled through me, her voice a deadly promise, “prepare to face the consequences of angering me, God Kaelvor.”

With a furious snarl, she took full control, her instincts overpowering mine as she lunged at him.

Kaelvor’s hand shot up, crackling with dark energy, prepared to strike her down—but his attack was cut short.

A fiery explosion erupted mid-air, shattering his magic before it could reach us.

God Pyrrhos stood tall, his divine flames blazing, his outstretched hand glowing with power. His golden eyes locked onto Kaelvor with pure, unrelenting fury.

“You will not harm her,” Pyrrhos declared, his voice ringing with divine authority.

“Now, prepare to face your demise, God Kaelvor,” the Moon Goddess warned, her voice resonating with divine authority.

Kaelvor stumbled back, his once-arrogant demeanor shattered. “You… you can’t kill a god,” he stammered, his terror evident as he eyed them warily.

“Oh, but we can,” Goddess Sylvara declared, her piercing gaze unwavering. “When a god abandons his duty and seeks to destroy the very world we were created to protect, he forfeits his immortality.”

Kaelvor barely had time to react.

With a single nod, the Moon Goddess, God Pyrrhos, and Goddess Sylvara joined forces with the High Priestess. Their combined power ignited into an unstoppable force, a surge of celestial and elemental energy colliding with Kaelvor in an instant.

His agonized scream barely echoed before his form was consumed—reduced to nothing but ashes, scattered in the wind.

The silence that followed was deafening.

I had just witnessed the impossible—the fall of a god.

But the battle wasn’t over.

The three red moons still loomed overhead, growing even brighter, their crimson glow painting the sky in an eerie light.

A new dread settled over me.