With that, he swung the sword at Yusof's lower half.
Yusof s agonizing scream could be heard a split second later.
Lucas had reddened eyes and a sardonic expression on his face as he looked at Charlotte. “Look, your man is no longer useful.”
Charlotte's entire body was trembling uncontrollably. “Stop it! Otherwise, I will never forgive you!”
“Forgive me?” Lucas froze for a brief moment before bursting out laughing hysterically. “I'm not looking for forgiveness from a b*tch like you!”
He swung a second time after finishing his words, severing Yusof s right arm.
It had all turned into a bloodbath.
Titus sat motionless on the ground, afraid to move. Jasper, on the other hand, had peed his pants and was horrified.
“Those who aren't of my race are sure to have a different mind. People like you deserve to die,” Lucas screamed hysterically.
“Charlotte, please help me.” The fear of death had engulfed Yusof.
Lucas savagely chopped off his head the next second and grabbed the lifeless head as it flew through the air.
He walked toward Charlotte, Yusof s head resting on his hand. “It's now your turn.”
Despite Charlotte's attempt to flee, Lucas leaped to Charlotte's back and stabbed her in the blink of an eye. She then collapsed to the ground.
“Lucas, please let me go! We are basically still husband and wife! I beg you, please don't kill me!” Charlotte wailed.
Upon hearing that, Lucas squatted next to her and stroked her mouth with his right hand. “What a whore, you even pleasured him.” “Lucas, I'll go to any length to please your body. I'm sure that you'll be satisfied,” she cried hysterically.
After saying that, she was about to undo his belt.
Upon witnessing that, Lucas' eyes were cold as he stabbed the sword directly into her mouth, stirring it ruthlessly. “Die!”
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