Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats Chapter 568 - Capítulo 568: Elias Goes Berserk (2)

Capítulo 568: Elias Goes Berserk (2)

Even though the mastery of this Fire-Type technique was still at the Great Completion Stage, thanks to Elias’s bloodline, it had gained the destructive power equivalent to the Perfection Stage.

Any cultivation technique that reached the Perfection Stage could harm even mid-level Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators, not to ntion the Evil Cultivators who had only the cultivation of low-level Golden Core Realm.

‘Boom!’

His palm descended, crushing down on the first Evil Cultivator with the fury of a blazing sun.

Flesh and bone turned to ash in the blink of an eye as the cultivator scread before vanishing into nothingness.

The entire courtyard shook. The ground cracked and burned, leaving behind a scorched crater.

The remaining seven Evil Cultivators stumbled back, fear finally etching onto their twisted faces.

“This… this isn’t just a Golden Core brat anymore…” one of them muttered with trembling lips.

Elias turned his burning gaze toward them, his voice calm yet carrying an overwhelming majesty.

“One down. Who’s next?”

The flas around him roared, surging higher as if answering his will.

Even Darius could no longer believe this was his son.

The timid child he had kicked out, the boy everyone mocked as a wastrel… had turned into a blazing monarch of fire.

And Mirella’s confident smile finally cracked.

Her heart whispered in panic—

‘This brat… will destroy everything I painstakingly built for decades!’

In no ti, Elias not only took care of the eight Evil Cultivators but also the other two whom Zane Feng was barely managing to hold off.

“Thank you… Grandson.”

Zane Feng hesitated for a mont but still forced the words out. He had always been aloof, always buried in cultivation, but he was not ignorant of the family’s matters. He knew full well of Elias’s treatnt in the Feng Family.

So, now that the wastrel he had dismissed had turned into a genius who saved him, Old Zane felt embarrassed.

As for Elias, there was no warmth in his heart. This so-called grandfather never once stood up for him, only showered attention on his half-brothers.

“I didn’t do it for you.”

He replied coldly, eyes already locked onto Mirella. His voice dropped to a chilling murmur.

“Since the minions are taken care of… it is ti to deal with the true villain of my life.”

[Fiery Snake Movent]

His figure blurred, leaving behind a streak of flas. In the blink of an eye, Elias appeared before Mirella, his bloodline surging once more as the flas intensified, wrapping her body in an inferno.

Even if she turned into black mist, Elias knew there would be no escape. His orange flas chased her wherever she went, burning brighter and hotter.

‘Aarghhhh—!’

Mirella shrieked in pain, her form twisting as the black mist scattered—only to be seared again by his relentless fire.

“Who are you calling the Main Villain?” she spat through the pain, voice trembling yet sharp. “The Main Villain is your Father, your Grandfather, and the entire Feng Family!”

Seeing no way to escape, she unveiled her final card—a twisted plan to poison Elias’s heart.

“Yeah. I know that.” Elias’s expression didn’t falter. He even nodded. “They are selfish… they overlooked my suffering, which makes them equally guilty. However, for the sake of giving birth and at least providing so resources for two decades, I will not kill them. I’ll only sever ties.”

He scoffed, flas dancing wildly around him as if mocking her cunning attempt.

“Keke… If your mother heard those words, she would be extrely disappointed. Your suffering is one thing, but what about your mother?”

But Mirella wasn’t surprised by his cold reply. Her eyes glead with malice as she whispered, “Do you even know how your mother died?”

“…Huh? What are you speaking about?”

Elias frowned, his flas flickering dangerously.

“Elias, don’t listen to her!” Darius shouted, his voice strained. He rushed forward, panic rising. “She’s just ssing with your head!”

“Keke… have you ever thought about it?” Mirella’s voice cut like venom. “It was your father and grandfather who sacrificed your mother… in exchange for my children to be born with Mid-Grade Spirit Roots.”

“Tell everything.”

The mont Elias heard those words, his heart trembled violently. The flas around him blazed higher, darker, his control slipping.

“Son, don’t! It’s her lies! She was the one who suggested it—that killing your mother would bless the newborn with better roots!” Darius’s face twisted in desperation as he pushed all bla onto Mirella.

But those words only made it worse.

“So my mother… was really killed by you?”

Elias’s gaze turned on Darius, burning with disbelief, grief, and fury.

No matter how much he suffered in the past, Elias was willing to let go of Darius and others; however, he couldn’t do the sa if it was related to his mother.

The only person in the entire Feng Family who loved him and protected him.

“Actually, they used you to threaten her and force her to do the things she didn’t want to do, and in the end, the entire Feng Family perford an evil ritual with your mother as a sacrifice.”

“It was true that the ritual helped gain power; however, the one who made the ritual happen was the Family Head Darius, Ancestor Zane and the entire Feng Family… Now, decide for yourself whether you…”

Even before she could finish her words, Mirella was completely burned by Elias’s flas.

On the other hand, hearing all those words, Elias’s entire world seed to collapse around him. The man who was supposed to protect his mother had instead butchered her for the sake of “family.”

Darius stamred, “It… it was all for the Feng Family! For the Feng Family’s future!”

Those words— “For the Feng Family.”

They beca the final spark.

Sothing inside Elias shattered completely. His flas surged uncontrollably, scorching the courtyard as his voice roared out like thunder.

“If you sacrificed my mother for the sake of the Feng Family…”

His eyes glowed with pure, maddened rage, his aura spreading like a volcanic eruption.

“…then there is no reason for the Feng Family to exist!”

This single thought dominated his mind. Nothing else remained—no reason, no restraint, no hesitation.

Thanks to his awakened bloodline, Elias could no longer rationalise himself. His fury swallowed him whole.

The massacre began as the flas of the [Raging Fire King’s Bloodline] burst outward like a tidal wave, engulfing everything in sight. Screams echoed as clansn, elders, and even servants turned to ash in the raging inferno.

And standing amidst the chaos, Elias laughed—a sound filled with grief, wrath, and madness.

The wastrel was gone. Only the fiery executioner remained in the ruins of the Feng Family.

Far away, hidden in the shadows beyond the manor walls, a figure stood silently—Elder Jabor, the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, secretly sent to protect Elias.His eyes widened as he watched the entire Feng Family reduced to ashes under Elias’s flas. Shock lingered on his face, but he did not move.

Even though he had more than enough strength to stop Elias, Jabor didn’t bother to act. His duty was clear—protect Elias only if he was in danger. And right now, Elias was anything but endangered.

‘I should inform Chief Cedric… especially about the Evil Ritual hosted by the Feng Family and let him report to Master Ethan regarding the things that happened here.’Taking a deep breath, Elder Jabor withdrew a communication talisman, pouring his spiritual energy into it as he sent the full report of the massacre to Chief Cedric without delay.

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