The ultimate husband

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Chapter 4670

Cranos was sitting quietly with a sullen expression on his face. Thinking back to what

happened, he was wordless with rage. A person with integrity like Yarl should have not

thought of such an idea.

'Conquest the Fiend Soul of Lord Morticia? What a treacherous act!' After dwelling on it for

a few seconds, Cranos decided to stop thinking and started to meditate. He had been

using his internal energy to suppress the poison in Morticia's body. He needed to recover

as soon as possible since his internal energy was running low.

Just then, there was someone walking outside of the camp. Followingly, someone had

entered the camp. With minimal lighting available, the handsome face was hinted at with

a slightly gloomy and complicated expression. It was Yarl.

Cranos quickly opened his eyes when he heard the voices. He frowned when he saw it was

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Yarl. "Yarl? Why are you here again?" He was still annoyed with the idea Yarl had

suggested.

Suddenly, Yarl kneeled down and a guilty expression on his face, "Uncle, I was wrong. I

shouldn't have thought of that idea. I am such a scumbag. You were right. Lord Morticia is

the only hope we have left and she had done so much for the fiend race. I hope you will

forgive me for suggesting such a treacherous idea."

The sincerity on Yarl's face convinced Cranos that he was not lying. Cranos took a deep

breath. "As long as you know you are wrong, everything else does not matter. Don’t put

such nonsense ideas in your head anymore. Alright, get up."

Cranos was relieved to see how Yarl acknowledge the mistake he made. The depressing

feeling he felt was gone.

'Yes, uncle!” Yarl responded while standing up slowly. His facial expression looked sincere

and humble but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Cranos smiled. "It's getting late. Go rest." He planned to continue his meditation to

recover his internal energy.

Yarl nodded but did not intend to leave.

"Die!" Yarl shouted out loud when Cranos prepared to sit down. At the same time, he

concentrated his internal energy on his palm and hit directly at Cranos' chest.

He had been faking all the while. The apology was just an excuse to kill Cranos so he could

acquire the Fiend Soul. He was not ready to leave until he killed Cranos.

In actuality, Yarl did not want to do such a cruel thing since his uncle had always been his

role model from childhood. However, for the future of the clan and to possess stronger

power, he could not care much about it anymore.

"You..." Cranos was shocked and angry to see his nephew attacking him. ’ Are you crazy?"

It had never crossed his mind that Yarl who had always been obedient would attack him.

No matter how hard Cranos try to avoid the attack, he could not as both their distance

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was too close and how quickly Yarl had attacked.

If Cranos was at his peak performance, Yarl could not lay a finger on him. However, he had

consumed most of his internal energy during the fled to help Morticia.

In the end, the palm slammed into Cranos' heart and a dull sound erupted. Cranos stared

at Yarl angrily while howling weakly. He staggered back a few steps, and finally collapsed

on the ground, spurting blood everywhere 'You...you...traitor...murdering your elder..." The

pain struck. Cranos glared at Yarl and howled weakly. He could clearly feel his heart was

shattered. Without the luxury of finishing his sentence, he swallowed his last breath and

passed away with his eyes widened to show his grudge.

Yarl stood there and took many deep breaths to calm himself down when he saw Cranos

was finally dead. 'I succeeded, I actually succeeded. Since Cranos is dead, I will be the

new head of the clan.' Yarl looked down at the dead body and did not feel any sadness.

"Don't blame me, Uncle. You are too old-fashioned and conservative. This is the best

option for our clan. I can only cut off all means of retreat." Yarl mumbled to himself.

As the last sentence was spoken, he snapped his finger.

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