SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 590

Chapter 590: You will never find her

Damon stepped forward through the storm, blood tendrils tearing apart strands of moonlight one after another, blood, darkness and miasma swirling around him like an unshakeable force.

A single glance at Damon told the entire story. His eyes were glowing with a deep, poisonous red. His fangs were bared almost lazily. A thin smile curved at the edge of his lips. The seven moons flickered again, their brightness dimming as the miasma wrapped around them like serpents, draining their light.

"I am taking my fiance with me, one way or the other." He patted the petrified elf on the back and walked forward. A casual wave of his hand once more opened up the cavern for him.

"STOP!" Erelion screamed but black veins spread all over his body, completely paralyzing him. Damon would have simply killed him but he did not want to make an enemy of the entire elven clan just yet.

He continued walking forward as he could already sense Lirae’s aura right down in the cavern in front of him. She was silently sitting with her eyes closed, meditating on something.

Damon smiled and blinked right next to her. "Come on, sleepy head. I am here to take you home. Sorry I am late." He reached forward to touch her when suddenly an ominous feeling welled up in his heart.

At the same time, the woman in front of him crumbled. She became nothing more than a mess of colorful petals.

Damon’s hand froze mid-reach. The petals drifted through his fingers and scattered, dried and withered in the hot winds of the desert. An illusion. A decoy.

Damon’s smile vanished. His eyes turned cold. All this while this was what he had been talking to? Everything was a lie? Since when did they know?

He clenched his fingers som tightly his knuckles turned white. His overconfidence had cost him everything. Just because he was able to talk to her, didn’t mean she was fine. He should have come here sooner. He should have sensed that something was wrong.

Maybe he would have won against Erelion. Maybe he wouldn’t have. He would have at least been here in time to stop this. Now what was he supposed to do? Where the hell was she?

He once again tried to reach her through his mental connection but... he couldn’t. Something blocked him. Something was preventing him from reaching her. Where was she? What did they do to her?

Damon’s gaze immediately shited to Erelion who was lying on the ground like a blackened chicken. He instantly appeared next to him. "What did you do to her? All those talk about saving her and protecting her! What the hell did you do to her?" He quickly took back some of the poison so the elf could talk.

However, Erelion only smiled.

His smile wasn’t triumphant. It wasn’t mocking. It wasn’t the grin of a man who had beaten an enemy. His lips were charred from the black veins crawling up his throat. His jaw trembled, but the smile stayed. His eyes, red and bloodshot, lifted to meet Damon’s with a wild, feverish intensity.

Damon’s expression darkened. He had severely underestimated his opponent yet again. There were so many things in this world he had no idea about. He should have gotten Lirae back a long time ago, one way or the other. He wanted to be cautious and now, it was too late.

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