Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 923

Sitting in his battle aircraft, Cole took off his foxshaped mask and looked down at Tourmaline Estate. Like a winner staring at his opponent from above, a victorious smile flared in his eagle-like eyes.

"All of you will pay for the death of Aunt Chloe, Jay Ares."

Bats took off from the ground at the same time and began to fly around the estate, raining beads of concentrated biochemical weaponry.

Meanwhile, Jay's tank went mad like a demon who had finally been released after being locked away for millennia, firing high caliber bombs from its back as it crashed recklessly within the estate.

After losing hundreds of tanks to the bats, Jay initiated self-destruct on his.

"May the glory of Tourmaline Estate be remembered i n history." Jay's eyes glistened with stubborn tears.

"Boom!"

Like large planets crashing, Tourmaline Estate exploded.

Red hot flames burst in the air while pieces of tinder joined and fueled the sea of fire.

Cole gaped in shock with wide eyes as he stared at the orange sea.

"You’re a cruel man, Jay Ares."

Soon enough, the Spiriter approached and reported, " Tourmaline Estate is engulfed by poisonous gas, Young Master. There’s no way the people within Tourmaline Estate would survive this, not when Jay Ares used a special combustion gas."

Cole was stunned into a stupor.

"He fought intending to die, didn’t he? Indeed, Jay Ares, I'm no match for your courage, your intellect, or your strength.”

"It's almost sunrise, Young Master. Let us return."

Cole stared blankly at the sea of flames beneath.

"It should be impossible for Jay’s tank to survive such a widespread fire, right?"

The Spiriter replied, "Unless he's a god, I think not."