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Beast King'S Crippled Mate novel Chapter 191

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Saintess’ Light (II)

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"S-Saintess?!" Aria’s eyes widened before she shook her head vehemently. "No, that’s not possible! That crippled bitch is a whore’s daughter! She’s supposed to stay as a whore’s daughter for the rest of her life!"

Saintess Swan only had a mysterious smile and replied, "Humans are surely funny. Your late father is rotting in hell for kidnapping the incarnation of the Goddess your country worshiped. He raped her and forced her to give birth until she died, only for him to neglect his own daughter."

"Then, your parents painted the poor incarnation of the Goddess as a whore that seduced the king from a brothel and gave birth to a filthy daughter," Swan added before dropping Aria’s severed arm to the ground.

"N-no, t-this can’t be. My father is the late King Tyrion. He is the Best King that Holy Achate ever has! He brings prosperity to the Kingdom!" Aria yelled. She disliked her mother because her mother was incompetent and weak. All she did was look pretty, and seeing how Holy Achate descended into poverty under the Queen’s rule, Aria knew that her mother wouldn’t be able to maintain her position for long.

But her father was different.

He was smart, strong, and a great military general.

He knew how to stabilize a country, and to get worshiped.

Under his rule, the economy prospered, and the Holy Achate won many wars. There was an abundance of harvest every year, to the point that their kingdom was considered one of the richest kingdoms on the continent.

Aria idolized her father so much that her brain refused to believe what this bitch had said.

Aria gritted her teeth.

She drew more power from the emerald necklace Madam Harsetti had given her and fired concentrated lightning from the tip of her finger.

She kept attacking Swan nonstop and grew frustrated as none of her attacks worked, "Just die! Just die you filthy crippled witch!"

Swan didn’t bat an eye at all the attacks Aria sent to her, as none of them even grazed her. She sighed, "Truly, the sin in your family runs so deep. Had it not been for her kindness, everyone in Holy Achate would have died in just a night."

The emerald necklace began to glow and Aria’s body was surrounded with an ominous dark green aura. She was drawing as much power as she could from the necklace to make sure her last attack would be strong enough to break through whatever mysterious barrier Swan had and kill her instantly.

However, Saintess Swan simply raised her brow in amusement and flew towards Aria. She floated right in front of Aria while ignoring the dark green aura around Aria’s body.

Swan stretched her hand to reach the necklace that Aria wore, which should be impossible to do for a regular person because the necklace only accepted one master after being worn.

However, Swan was unaffected and commented, "So, you are Harsetti’s new disciple, hm? Very interesting. I didn’t expect Harsetti would give her book to a mouthy little girl like you."

"Y-you—! Let go!" Aria yelled. She was scared that Swan would rip the necklace out, but all Swan did was check the emerald pendant. "T-this necklace was given by Madam Harsetti herself! You will suffer from her wrath!"

Swan lifted her head and smiled towards Aria, "Little witch, did Harsetti tell you about the relationship between her and Goddess Asmara? The brighter the light, the darker the shadow. Harsetti is strong because the Goddess’ daughter has graced the land."

"But you should know one thing—" Swan gripped the pendant, and pulled it until the necklace snapped from Aria’s neck. "—Harsetti is a mere shadow. She will never beat the light graced by Goddess Asmara herself."

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