The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 4666

Chapter 4666

"Skylar Blanc," Cranos replied. "Skylar is my son. A year ago, the Power of the Fiend Soul awaken in the forbidden place of our clan and I had Skylar inherited it. After that, he left the clan to look for the whereabouts of Archfiend Antigonus..."

For the next few minutes, Cranos explained in detail what happened.

Lastly, when he mentioned Skylar again, he restrained himself from feeling sad knowing that his only son had died at such a young age. It was so heartbreaking that no one could easily accept it.

Morticia was wide-eyed when she understood the whole story. "So that's what happened. To think of it, if it ain't for Skylar, Archfiend Antigonus would still have stuck in the Ghost World. Too bad..."

Cranos smiled bitterly. “Yes. Skylar had spent a short life on earth but it was worth it."

Suddenly, Morticia's body trembled and fell down to the ground. Sweat appeared on her forehead while she felt pain all over her body. The poison in her body had attacked her once again.

“Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

Cranos, Yarl, and the rest of the disciples were shocked. However, Morticia did not give any response as she failed to hear what they were saying. The pain struck again and again until Morticia's eyes went black and fainted.

At that moment, everyone started to panic.

"Sir!" Yarl frowned. "What should we do now?"

Cranos took a good look to examine the situation Morticia was in. His face turned solemn. "Oh no! From the looks of it, Lord Morticia must have been poisoned."

He quickly checked Morticia's pulse. The more he felt the more solemn his expression became.

Looking at him, Yarl asked, "What's wrong?"

A few minutes later, under the instruction from Cranos, the disciples used tree branches to form a stretcher to carry Morticia and headed toward the sea.

Whereas in the South Cloud Palace, Quincy was resting on her throne seat in the bedchamber.

"Your Majesty!”

A calling was heard from outside of the palace and Hugo ran into the bedchamber panicking.

"What's the rush?" Quincy opened her eyes with disdain on her exquisite face. "How could you be in such a panic state as the captain of the royal guards?"

"I have ordered you to foresee the parade of Morticia in the prison carriage. Did it end so soon?" Quincy asked coldly.

Hugo swallowed his saliva. "Your Majesty, the parade was going so well until a group of people disrupted it. Then a powerful elder appeared and injured me and rescued the female demonic."