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Chapter 627: Pain And Resolve · Oct 12, 2026

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601 Chapter 601: Return Of The Mirror 2026-10-12
602 Chapter 602: Using The Mirror 2026-10-12
603 Chapter 603: The Unexpected Upgrade 2026-10-12
604 Chapter 604: Creation Of My New Domain 2026-10-12
605 Chapter 605: Domain : Truth Of The Sovereign 2026-10-12
606 Chapter 606: A Construct Based On Law 2026-10-12
607 Chapter 607: The Oblivion Cube 2026-10-12
608 Chapter 608: Today We Party 2026-10-12
609 Chapter 609: You Can’t See Me 2026-10-12
610 Chapter 610: Dense Like Knight 2026-10-12
611 Chapter 611: Executor-Eternal-System 2026-10-12
612 Chapter 612: Back From The Chained Realm 2026-10-12
613 Chapter 613: Dante’s Message 2026-10-12
614 Chapter 614: Vaythos I Am Back 2026-10-12
615 Chapter 615: Upgrading Vaythos 2026-10-12
616 Chapter 616: Arriving At Shenzhou 2026-10-12
617 Chapter 617: Meeting Another Demon 2026-10-12
618 Chapter 618: Conflict On Armus 2026-10-12
619 Chapter 619: Armus And Aurora 2026-10-12
620 Chapter 620: Some Familiar Faces 2026-10-12
621 Chapter 621: A Hidden Path 2026-10-12
622 Chapter 622: Well...I Did Not Expect That 2026-10-12
623 Chapter 623: What Kind Of Talent? 2026-10-12
624 Chapter 624: A Lady? 2026-10-12
625 Chapter 625: Lady Lana Is The Boss 2026-10-12
626 Chapter 626: Discussion With Primus 2026-10-12
627 Chapter 627: Pain And Resolve 2026-10-12
628 Chapter 628: Horus Under Attack 2026-10-12
629 Chapter 629: The New Strength 2026-10-12
630 Chapter 630: Defenders Of Horus 2026-10-12
631 Chapter 631: Fire And Lightning 2026-10-12
632 Chapter 632: Arrival Of The Ancestors 2026-10-12
633 Chapter 633: The Legend Of Phantom Hunter 2026-10-12
634 Chapter 634: Arrival Of The Envoy 2026-10-12
635 Chapter 635: The Envoy’s Decision 2026-10-12
636 Chapter 636: What The Hell Is Privacy? 2026-10-12
637 Chapter 637: Just Enough For A Meal 2026-10-12
638 Chapter 638: A Burning Soul Fire 2026-10-12
639 Chapter 639: Plan B?? 2026-10-12
640 Chapter 640: A New Alliance? 2026-10-12
641 Chapter 641: The Death of an Ancestor 2026-10-12
642 Chapter 642: The Whole Story 2026-10-12
643 Chapter 643: Where The Phantom Came From 2026-10-12
644 Chapter 644: Inside The Tower 2026-10-12
645 Chapter 645: System Is Back 2026-10-12
646 Chapter 646: A New Origin Source 2026-10-12
647 Chapter 647: Into The Battle 2026-10-12
648 Chapter 648: Surrender 2026-10-12
649 Chapter 649: Arrival Of The New Summon 2026-10-12
650 Chapter 650: Farming Abominations 2026-10-12

Chapter 627: Pain And Resolve

Primus stared at me as if his mind had simply... stopped. Not shocked. Not angry. Just frozen, like the gears inside him refused to move.

”I’m saying they planned your death.” I repeated calmly.

He swallowed hard. ”Because I married Lana?”

Steve looked between us. ”That’s... that was your theory, right? That the Del Reys didn’t want your marriage?”

Primus nodded stiffly, jaw locked. He looked at me, searching. ”Okay. If that’s the reason, fine. Tell me everything. Why do you think they planned it?”

”That’s why I needed to ask about Lana,” I said quietly.

Primus exhaled slowly through his nose. ”I already told you everything. I met her. I loved her. I married her. We had Lara. Her clan never liked me much. That’s normal. But—”

He cut himself off.

I leaned forward. ”Primus. I’m going to tell you what I found.”

”...tell me,” he whispered.

”Good,” I said. ”Because this is not easy to hear.”

I continued.

”Primus... you weren’t targeted because you married Lana. You were targeted because of Lana.”

His expression twisted. ”What does that even mean?”

I inhaled once.

”She’s alive.”

Primus froze.

”Alive,” he echoed. ”Lana is alive? She’s... she’s okay?” A soft breath escaped him, almost a relieved laugh. ”I knew it. I knew she must be safe somewhere, I—”

”Primus,” I interrupted gently. ”She’s alive... but not as a prisoner.”

He stopped smiling.

”She wasn’t abducted. She wasn’t harmed. She wasn’t hiding. She wasn’t running.”

”What are you trying to say?” he asked quietly.

I held his gaze.

”She was the one who ordered your death.”

The room went dead silent.

He didn’t blink. Didn’t move.

He just stared at me.

”...no,” he whispered.

”No,” Primus repeated. ”Stop. That doesn’t make sense. Why would she, why would Lana ever do something like that? She loved me. She loved our daughter. She.....no. No, Billion. Don’t play with this.”

”I’m not,” I said softly. ”I heard her myself.”

His face twisted. ”You heard someone pretending to be her.”

”No.” I shook my head. ”She called the Del Rey patriarch ’father’. He called her ’Lana’. And I saw her through the projection.”

I waved my hand and instantly recreated the image.

”Is this her?” I asked.

He looked at it and nodded.

”And she gave orders.” I continued.

Primus’s lips trembled.

”What... what orders?”

”I’ll tell you exactly.”

I met his eyes steadily.

”She told her father that you being alive changes everything. That they needed to hurry the attack.”

Primus stared.

”She said the problem wasn’t your strength. The problem was your destiny. That even after she used her talent on you, your destiny was still strong enough to rewrite the fate of the entire planet.”

Primus whispered, barely audible, ”Talent...?”

”Yes,” I said. ”She has a talent. I am not sure what it is.”

He shook his head violently.

”No. She never, she never said anything like that. Never hinted she had such a thing. Billion, are you sure—”

”I’m certain.”

He paced two steps, then stopped, clutching his head.

”No. No... she wouldn’t. She wouldn’t...”

He gritted his teeth.

”She cried when Lara was born. She protected us both. We spent nights talking about raising her, about our future. She loved us.”

North’s voice was gentle. ”People change, Primus.”

”You don’t understand,” Primus snapped, but it held no anger. Only desperation. ”She wasn’t power hungry. She wasn’t cruel. She....”

He choked on the words.

Steve finally spoke softly. ”Bro... we’re not saying she never loved you. But maybe something changed in her. Or maybe she hid things you didn’t know.”

Primus sank back onto the bed, numb.

I continued quietly.

”She also spoke about making sure the Bloodreaver ancestor dies tomorrow.”

He inhaled sharply.

”She said a phantom will attack, and then the Del Rey ancestor will kill yours.”

Primus whispered, ”She planned my father’s death too...?”

”Yes.”

He shook his head again, voice cracking.

”Why... why would she do this? What does she gain? What... what could she have possibly wanted...?”

”Power,” I said. ”Control. Influence from Dragos. The envoy is working with her. She’s playing a long game.”

”Lana...?” he whispered, broken. ”My Lana...?”

”She is not the Lana you knew,” I said.

Finally, after what felt like minutes, Primus exhaled shakily.

”...tell me everything,” he murmured. ”Tell me what else she said.”

I did.

Piece by piece.

Every detail he needed to know.

Primus’s face didn’t explode with rage. It didn’t collapse with grief. It hardened, slowly, painfully into something colder.

Finally, when I finished, he whispered:

”So she planned my death... to remove me completely from her path.”

”Yes.”

”And she planned to wipe out my entire family.”

”Yes.”

”And she hid her face behind love... behind being my wife... while plotting everything from the beginning.”

I didn’t answer. I wasn’t sure when it all began. Specifically, what this talent was?

He clenched his fists.

North spoke softly, ”Primus... we’re here with you. All of us.”

Steve nodded. ”And we’re gonna tear her whole plan apart. Together.”

Primus lifted his head.

His eyes were more red than usual...but steady.

”Billion,” he said quietly. ”What do we do now?”

I held his gaze.

”We stop tomorrow’s attack,” I said. ”And then... we show the entire world who Primus Bloodreaver really is.”

Primus drew a slow breath, gathering himself. A spark lit behind his eyes.

”Our initial plan doesn’t change. I still want your family ruling this demon world. And I will make it happen. The only thing that changes now is the method.”

I pointed at him.

”Tomorrow, when the phantom attacks, you will be the one who make an illusion to ’kill’ it. You will become the hero of the Bloodreavers. The savior of your clan.”

Steve blinked. ”What do you mean appear to be killed?”

”In reality,” I said calmly, ”I will capture the phantom. I need to experiment on it. But no one else needs to know that.”

North raised an eyebrow. ”So you’re giving Primus all the credit?”

”Exactly,” I said. ”He needs the title, the reputation, the authority. Once the clan sees him defeat a phantom, they’ll line up behind him.”

Primus’s jaw tightened, but he said nothing.

I went on.

”Then we link the attack back to the Del Reys. Call them traitors. Expose their scheme. Turn the entire demon world against them.”

Steve nodded slowly. ”Yeah...that actually sounds perfect.”

Primus finally spoke, voice low and rough. ”What about Lana?”

”Lana is on Dragos,” I said softly. ”And she seemed... either very strong, or connected to someone very strong. So we deal with her when we reach there.”

Primus’s fingers curled into fists at his sides.

”But,” I added, ”she will definitely enjoy seeing that her husband can shake an entire world now.”

He let out a long breath.

Then he stood.

”Tomorrow,” he said, ”the Del Reys fall.”

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