Chapter 1256 Let her Kieran rest in peace
Chapter 1256 Let her Kieran rest in peace
Hearing these words from Edward, Cealan laughed outright.
He laughed with a pale and sad smile, and those demon red eyes held an unbounded irony.
He would avenge his precious son, he had never treated Cealan as his son.
And today, for the sake of his Stahler, he really had to leave his life here, so that he could get what he
wanted!
Cealan was just about to pick up the gun in his hand and ruthlessly blow his temple out, when Freya's
voice, calmly and without a ripple, rang out in the air.
"Edward, kill me! I don't want to live when he's dead anyway!"
Freya would like to see Cealan die early and be reincarnated, but she does not want him to die
because of her.
She didn't want to owe a demon a favour.
"Edward, before I die, I ask only one thing of you, find his body and take care of his body so that he can
be buried in peace."
As she looked at the disfigured mansion in front of her, Freya's tears, again, could not be restrained
from rolling down her throat, and it took a great deal of effort for her to regain her voice.
"He's pinned down, he's pinned down with that heavy, heavy dirt, he must be in pain. Please, don't
make him hurt so much."
Edward's hand trembled violently, how could he not pull the trigger and blow Freya's head off.
He was ruthless, cold-blooded, treating human lives as if they were nothing, but he gave all his
compassionate love to Layton.
He knew how much his precious son loved Freya, and even though he especially wanted to avenge his
death quickly, he knew in his heart that his Layton wanted his beloved girl to be well.
If he really shot Freya, his Layton would not die in peace.
He is a very shrewd man, and the hesitation of Edward naturally could not escape his eyes.
He gave a wink to his men, who were standing at the front, rushed in the direction of Edward with a
gust of wind.
Shots were fired, there was a lot of killing and the scene was instantly chaotic again.
When Edward saw that at this time Cealan had dared to let someone sneak up on him, he was furious
and flipped his wrist violently before firing at the attacker.
Freya saw the right moment, she hurriedly broke away from Edward's grip. Without orders, his men,
who did not know whether to shoot her or not, were safe for a moment.
Soon, Edward's men, too, could not take care of Freya.
Cealan's men, too, were all well-trained elites, plus he had already thought that he would fight Edward
to the death, and he had usually kept his forces hidden, but now, with his sword out, he was
unstoppable.
Freya picked up a gun from the ground, she clutched one in her hand, even if it didn't hurt anyone, at
the very least, it would be some deterrent, so that others wouldn't dare to touch her easily again.
Countless more fell, uncountable figures, with blinding blood red, collapsed in front of Freya.
Cealan and Edward fought together, both of them with a lot of colour on their bodies.
However, for a while, the two sides were not able to distinguish between them, or rather, were on equal
footing and could only be defeated.
Both Cealan and Edward have deployed almost all of their forces today, originally, densely packed with
people, now, only a few dozen sparsely stepped on corpses and fought in blood.
Today, no matter which of them wins or loses, the power of the Harper family has suffered a
devastating blow.
Edward had a large wave of soldiers at the base, and he took out his mobile phone, wanting to contact
the leader of that wave of soldiers and ask them to come over quickly for support.
However, he made several calls to the ringleader, but no one answered.
Later on, Edward couldn't be bothered to continue the call; after all, Cealan was younger and had
better stamina, and he attacked him harder and harder, one at a time, and he had to concentrate on the
fight.
Cealan had developed a number of new weapons, but this Free State, after all, was Edward's home
turf, and in the end, it was Edward who had the upper hand.
Dozens of Edward's men were still intact, but only three or four of Cealan's men remained. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
Even though he had lost countless men, he still breathed a long sigh of relief as he looked at his men
rushing over to protect him.
Today, there is no longer any suspense, Cealan will definitely die!
Edward hadn't been complacent for two seconds when Helen and Pete came rushing over with a group
of men.
They attacked Edward's men regardless, and with them, they not only carried new weapons, but also
spread poison everywhere. Even the well-trained soldiers were not able to fight back in the face of their
desperate attacks.
Edward's face, too, was hard to see as he watched his men fall as fast as a tall building collapsing.
Helen was the most beloved adopted daughter of the Poison King, and any poison created by the
Poison King was not to be underestimated and could not be resisted by ordinary people.
However, Edward had once taken a valuable pill, and after taking it, he was almost invulnerable to all
poisons, so these poisonous gases did not affect him too much.
He gripped the gun in his hand and fired regardless, attacking in all directions like a beast on the brink
of extinction.
He couldn't be bothered to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and lazily grasping the gun in his
hand, he took one step towards Edward.
"Get up! Get up, you guys!"
Edward kicked one of his fallen men hard, but no matter how hard he kicked him, his man, still on the
ground, did not move.
Edward was so angry that he could have vomited blood, but no matter how angry he was and how
anxious he was, he could not rouse his men.
He was particularly eager to avenge Layton, but he knew in his heart that if he continued to stay here,
he would not only be unable to avenge his precious son, but his life, too, would lose.
Alone, he was isolated and unable to fight this oncoming group, but he had one last card.
Edward did not dare to delay in the slightest as he lifted his feet and made a mad dash in the direction
of the base.
Cealan saw his intentions, he had managed to gain the upper hand, and there was absolutely no way
he was going to let him get reinforcements.
With a wave of his hand, Helen understood, and with a group of assassins at her head, she rushed
towards Edward at a fast pace, surrounding him.
"Helen, I am the head of this Free State, you want to rebel, don't you!"
In the face of Edward's furious questioning, Helen's face did not change in the slightest, still looking as
beautiful and cruel as ever.
"Chief Harper, I'm sorry! Today, I have to take your life! Because only with your death can I marry
Cealan and become the new chief's wife!"
With that, Helen aimed her gun at Edward.