A Fallen Heir’s Redemption By ( Lucian and Freya )
Chapter 132

Chapter 13 2 The Mysterious Infernal War Go d

Over on another end.

Henry, Oscar, Larry, Jackson and the rest were overjoyed after seeing the news. Their plan had worked, and it was practically perfect after Sylvain died.

The Staleridge War Go d Norman Guevara had posted a statement that he was going to get Lucian dean no matter what.

More than that, the Nordfren war zone had remained silent.

It was obvious that they had given up on Lucian.

Everyone got together, preparing a few expensive gifts before visiting the Guevara household together.

The entire house seemed to be in deep grief. Norman had been the only son of the Guevaras, which meant that there would be no one to continue on the Guevara family line after this. Norman was the sad dest out of all of them. He had never had any children all his life, and saw Sylvain as his own son.

Only for him to part with the world forever at just twenty-seven years

old.

Pain like this was unbearable for him.

Fred and Norman had not been very happy to see Henry and the rest at first and were going to kick them out, but upon hearing that all these people had a bon e-deep hatred for Lucian as well they changed their minds and accepted the visit.

“What do you have against Lucian Gray?”

Norman sucked on a cigarette, his face stony.

Henry did not dare to pause in the slightest in the face of the Staleridge War G od. “Lucian was part of the Gray family at first, but he kept getting in the way of our plans and causing chaos, as well as blaming us entirely for his father’s death. He’s even asking us to go to his father’s grave four days to beg for forgiveness. That ungrateful, arrogant brat…”

Following that, Oscar, Larry and the rest all spoke about their grievances with Lucian.

They also expressed the firmness they felt for their decision.

All of them wanted Lucian dead.

Norman nodded. “The enemy of an enemy is a friend. Since all of you hate Lucian Gray as well, we can all get him good together. This guy’s really got some nerve, offending so many people

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already and still trying to start trouble with us Guevaras.”

“That’s what I’m saying

Henry sighed. “He should really be dead for making Mr. Sylvain…”

He promptly shut up then.

Norman and Fred’s gazes flared up with rage at once. The thought of the late Sylvain made their hatred for Lucian grow even more, and they wanted nothing more than to chop his head off right now to avenge Sylvain.

Just then, Oscar said on purpose, “I heard that Lucian’s battle friends with the Azure Dragon War King. If…

“If what?”

Norman slammed the table hard in rage. “The Nordfren war zone is powerful and the Infernal War Go d may be the most powerful person in the army, but are they really going to offend the Staleridge War Go d over a little army cook?”

“Of course not, of course not.”

A group of people piped up at once.

“Bro, have you met the Infernal War Go d? Who is he, really?”

Fred was extremely curious about the Infernal War Go d. He had only heard of him, but had never seen any sign of him on television or the like. It was as if the Infernal War Go d was a myth, as no one had ever seen him.

“Haahh. Norman took a long drag of his cigarette. “To tell the truth, I’ve never met the Infernal War Go d either. He never takes part in any activities, and always gets the Azure Dragon War Go d to go in his place. The Azure Dragon War Go d even went to his canonization ceremony for him. He’s a bit of a loner, mostly active in the Nordfren war zone but never interacts with any of the other war go ds. I’ve only heard of him, I’ve never actually seen him before!”

The words left everyone in shock, their gazes flashing curiously.

Even the Staleridge War Go d had never seen the Infernal War Go d in the flesh.

How mysterious.

“But don’t worry,” Norman chuckled. “Either way, I’m still the Staleridge War Go d. I run Staleridge, I’m sure the Infernal War Go d will leave me a little face. He’s not going to risk offending me for some army cook.”

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“Yeah. The Nordfren war zone’s silence online is pretty much implying that they’re not going to

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be of this. Even the Infernal War Go

“Yes, you just said that Lucian’s father’s grave relocation is happening in four days, right?”

Fred asked all of a sudden.

“Yes, it’s going to be relocated to Mount Sioux.”

Henry nodded in response.

“Alright, then.” Fred’s gaze darkened at once. “My son’s funeral is going to be in four days as well. Let’s hold it on Mount Sioux as well, and bury both Lucian and his father’s bodies under my son’s feet. They’ll be my son’s sla ves for ages to come.”

“Yes, that’s a good idea.”

Norman clapped in agreement at the words at once.

Sensing the two brothers’ rage, the Grays and the rest exchange pleased glances with each other. Just like they had expected, the Guevara was intent on getting Lucian dead and all they had to do was wait for it to happen.

Lucian was really going to get it in four days.

“Oh, he’s got a few friends as well. Should we take care of them too?”

Just then, a thought came to Oscar and he asked the question.

“Who?”

Fred glanced at Oscar as he asked the question.

“King Broqa, Prince Ezekiel, the Grim Reapers from the underground scene. Oh, and Dixie Creek of Sioux Jewels. She’s the daughter-in-law of the first tier family, the Kanes.” Oscar hated Dixie to no end, and spoke up at once.

“She’s the daughter in law, huh.” Norman smirked, pointing at Oscar. “You… put it out there that anyone who dares to help Lucian Gray will get on my bad side.”

“Don’t worry, Sir. I’ll get it done for sure.”

Oscar bowed at once, speaking the words.

Startist Entertainment, Sioux’s largest entertainment company, was located in the city’s most famous office building. It took up an entire floor as its office, and it was clear how powerful and

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rich it was.

Its owner and CEO was Queenie Dupont. She was rich and beautiful as well as young, and was a known boss lady.

Only twenty-eight years old, she was always fashionably dressed. Her black stockings outlined the silhouette of her long legs, making for a breathtaking sight.

She sat in her office with her legs crossed, talking dirty on the phone with a famous director. Her face was flushed scarlet, and it was clear that the two had a rather special relationship.

She had been able to push out so many top celebrities all thanks to the affair she had with this director.

She had gotten a good amount of resources with her body, and that was probably her best quality.

Few people could say no to Queenie’s good looks.

“Creak…” Just then, the door of the office was pushed open to reveal Lucian standing there with a smirk. “Your staff said you were talking business. I didn’t know this was how you talked business, Queenie Dupont!”

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