One hand was placed one each of their heads, as sudden headache hit started for both of them, and they felt like someone was trying to crush their skulls open.
It wasn't the first time that they experienced such a pain, but it was the first time it was in this intensity.
Furthermore, this time it didn't look like their Master was looking only to pry inside their heads, but like he was about to devour their souls.
In fact, it wasn't like but the harsh reality. The First Prince truly had that intention in his mind, he was trying to devour their souls.
Well, it looked cool and easy when one talked about it, but the truth was that his method wasn't really effective.
As a matter of fact, the First Prince could only absorb about 10-20% of his targets Soul and Soul Power. To someone on his level that amount was just like a shot of water in a hot summer.
Nothing more than a simple appetizer that would just make him hungry for more. That was one of the biggest drawbacks of Soul Power absorption.
Addiction!
No matter the size, Soul Power absorption was just like a drug. A heavy one at that. The moment that it happened, the Soul Cultivator would enter into a high-like state.
After experiencing it once, then it was almost impossible to forget it, and the Soul Avatar itself developed a need to experience it again.
It could be easily seen from the expression on First Prince's face that even though the increase in Soul Power was almost neglectable for him, he was still in a high.
Precisely for that reason he tried his best to keep it going for as long as he could, even if it meant causing death wrenching pain to the two experts.
'AARRRGGGHHHH~!' x2
The screams of pain from the two of them became like a common occurrence inside that manmade dark cave, making the people hearing them tremble.
Despite always having a smile on his face, and the expression of a gentle man the First Prince was a devil. All the people working for him knew about that, and for that reason they feared him.
Furthermore, the two experts he was killing and torturing now, were people that had served him for quite some time, and yet this was how they were treated in the end.
He was a Master that didn't deserve being served, but unfortunately none of them dared to act upon those thoughts as they feared his reaction, and his revenge.
The First Prince was able to extend the pain of Soul absorption on the two victims for 20 minutes full. During all this time, the two of them had experienced death in its true meaning.
When he was finally over, he closed his eyes to actually relinquish in the lingering drug like feeling of the Soul absorption, and when that was over he started chuckling while saying,
"To think that my Second one is so crafty and despicable! But one thing is for sure, that little girl needs to be put in her place or removed.
Otherwise she might end up as a bigger threat than the Second. After all, he is just a schemer, he doesn't have real strength, but she has both!
If I were to punish her to death just because of the recent matter, then it is bound to cause displeasure and rebellion among the Clan.
Now it's not a good time to have that, due to the current situation in the organization. I wonder how should I deal with her!?
Oh, right! There is that place!"
With those thoughts, and decision taken, the First Prince pretended to not have noticed the presence of the guards inside the cave, and just walked towards the entrance.
They had been able to hear every word of his and see everything he did inside that cave. But he was sure that none of them would dare to tell a single word about the happenings in there.
After all, if they did speak, then they were bound to suffer just like the two they had seen this day. And that wasn't something that they wanted to experience.
…
After three days, Princess Jena's entourage finally left the capital city they were in and started moving towards the Werewolves Clan grounds.
If it was possible to go any later towards that place, then she would have done so without a second thought.
After all, to her spending times with her man and Master Tianlong Yun was many times better and more important than attending the ceremonies with the Patriarchy.
Perhaps if the Werewolves Clan Elders knew about these thoughts of her, they would never back her up, but fortunately or unfortunately none of them did.
In these three days Tianlong Yun had filled all her holes to the brim, and she had intentionally left a few of them full, so that she could experience his warmth even when he wasn't beside her.
The trip to there was quite peaceful, differently from the trip she had undertaken inside her own territory.
But that was because her enemies had to carefully rethink their plan and strategy in relation to her. In these few days she had shown great strength, surpassing her previous known level.
Now they didn't only need to think about how to act against her, and kill her, but also check on exactly how valid was any other bit of information they had upon her.
According to normal logic, it should be impossible for someone to grow strong in such a short time, it would be same as fully inflating a balloon with one breath.
So, the most logical reasoning would be that she had been this strong all along, but had been able to hide it perfectly from the people surrounding her, and her own servants.
Such a sly and calculative person would be extremely difficult to deal with, and her hopes to the Patriarch's Throne had just taken a huge boost.
Without her Master's love and warmth, coupled with the fact that there was no one she could take her stress out upon, this was one of the worst trips in Princess Jena's life.
Even though she had a tender and calm look on her face, her lady servants could understand that she was in a terribly foul mood.
This time they even knew the reason, as they had joined in the fun 2 days ago, and even they were feeling a bit the same.
As they and their entourage arrived close to the Clan's grounds, suddenly another caravan of fast and luxurious cars blocked their path, as a 'pretty boy' with an arrogant look got out of a Lamborghini Gallardo.
Princess Jena's caravan had no choice but to stop, as they didn't want to cause trouble for their Master, which made the 'pretty boy' even cockier.
He moved in front of Princess Jena's car, and after that said with a loud and clear voice,
"Your Highness Princess Jena, my name is Klaud Von Helsing, I am your second cousin from your mother's side!
I have rudely stopped you today, because I want to express my innermost feelings about your beautiful servant Mira.
I am willing to give you everything you see here, and my support for the throne, should you give her to me!"
It wasn't only Princess Jena, all the beauties inside the car were pissed off at this guy's attitude and words, but they didn't say a thing, in fear that it might harm their Master.
On the other hand, Princess Jena didn't even think more than a moment before she said,
"Continue driving, and trample over him!"
"Exc-Excuse me Princess?"
"Didn't you hear me? Continue driving and trample over him, I will take care of everything. To think that an idiot would appear when I am already in a foul mood.
The driver beauty was speechless for a second, but the next one she steeled her heart, and pushed her leg to the gas, as the car she was driving made a beeline for the 'pretty boy'.
The guy in question was actually waiting for Princess Jena to accept his words, feelings, and support for Mira at the moment, and then use her to actually get Princess Jena's heart and body.
As long as he had Princess Jena's most trusted servant on his side, then administrating poison, or something alike wouldn't be much of a problem.
His dreams and illusions were shattered the next moment though, as he saw the car coming towards him in high speed, hit him, and send him flying away.
The servants that had accompanied him were fully shocked for a few moments, and only when Princess Jena's caravan was about to disappear from their eyes that they finally reacted.
Motivated by anger, and justice they all started their cars and went in pursuit of her. In but an instant this whole matter turned into a Fast and Furious chase.
The person responsible for all of that didn't care much though, as without anyone noticing how and when, she had appeared on top of her car, and she said,
"Why the hell are you following us!?
Do you think that pesky flies like you have the right to punish or judge my actions as a Princess of the Clan?
Or are you trying to rebel against the Clan's rules and regulation, or even against the Clan itself. You are truly good, repaying the Clan's care with such despicable and disgusting ways.
It seems like that idiot isn't the only one I need to punish, as you guys deserve to receive some 'care and sense' as well…
One hand was placed one each of their heads, as sudden headache hit started for both of them, and they felt like someone was trying to crush their skulls open.
It wasn't the first time that they experienced such a pain, but it was the first time it was in this intensity.
Furthermore, this time it didn't look like their Master was looking only to pry inside their heads, but like he was about to devour their souls.
In fact, it wasn't like but the harsh reality. The First Prince truly had that intention in his mind, he was trying to devour their souls.
Well, it looked cool and easy when one talked about it, but the truth was that his method wasn't really effective.
As a matter of fact, the First Prince could only absorb about 10-20% of his targets Soul and Soul Power. To someone on his level that amount was just like a shot of water in a hot summer.
Nothing more than a simple appetizer that would just make him hungry for more. That was one of the biggest drawbacks of Soul Power absorption.
Addiction!
No matter the size, Soul Power absorption was just like a drug. A heavy one at that. The moment that it happened, the Soul Cultivator would enter into a high-like state.
After experiencing it once, then it was almost impossible to forget it, and the Soul Avatar itself developed a need to experience it again.
It could be easily seen from the expression on First Prince's face that even though the increase in Soul Power was almost neglectable for him, he was still in a high.
Precisely for that reason he tried his best to keep it going for as long as he could, even if it meant causing death wrenching pain to the two experts.
'AARRRGGGHHHH~!' x2
The screams of pain from the two of them became like a common occurrence inside that manmade dark cave, making the people hearing them tremble.
Despite always having a smile on his face, and the expression of a gentle man the First Prince was a devil. All the people working for him knew about that, and for that reason they feared him.
Furthermore, the two experts he was killing and torturing now, were people that had served him for quite some time, and yet this was how they were treated in the end.
He was a Master that didn't deserve being served, but unfortunately none of them dared to act upon those thoughts as they feared his reaction, and his revenge.
The First Prince was able to extend the pain of Soul absorption on the two victims for 20 minutes full. During all this time, the two of them had experienced death in its true meaning.
When he was finally over, he closed his eyes to actually relinquish in the lingering drug like feeling of the Soul absorption, and when that was over he started chuckling while saying,
"To think that my Second one is so crafty and despicable! But one thing is for sure, that little girl needs to be put in her place or removed.
Otherwise she might end up as a bigger threat than the Second. After all, he is just a schemer, he doesn't have real strength, but she has both!
If I were to punish her to death just because of the recent matter, then it is bound to cause displeasure and rebellion among the Clan.
Now it's not a good time to have that, due to the current situation in the organization. I wonder how should I deal with her!?
Oh, right! There is that place!"
With those thoughts, and decision taken, the First Prince pretended to not have noticed the presence of the guards inside the cave, and just walked towards the entrance.
They had been able to hear every word of his and see everything he did inside that cave. But he was sure that none of them would dare to tell a single word about the happenings in there.
After all, if they did speak, then they were bound to suffer just like the two they had seen this day. And that wasn't something that they wanted to experience.
…
After three days, Princess Jena's entourage finally left the capital city they were in and started moving towards the Werewolves Clan grounds.
If it was possible to go any later towards that place, then she would have done so without a second thought.
After all, to her spending times with her man and Master Tianlong Yun was many times better and more important than attending the ceremonies with the Patriarchy.
Perhaps if the Werewolves Clan Elders knew about these thoughts of her, they would never back her up, but fortunately or unfortunately none of them did.
In these three days Tianlong Yun had filled all her holes to the brim, and she had intentionally left a few of them full, so that she could experience his warmth even when he wasn't beside her.
The trip to there was quite peaceful, differently from the trip she had undertaken inside her own territory.
But that was because her enemies had to carefully rethink their plan and strategy in relation to her. In these few days she had shown great strength, surpassing her previous known level.
Now they didn't only need to think about how to act against her, and kill her, but also check on exactly how valid was any other bit of information they had upon her.
According to normal logic, it should be impossible for someone to grow strong in such a short time, it would be same as fully inflating a balloon with one breath.
So, the most logical reasoning would be that she had been this strong all along, but had been able to hide it perfectly from the people surrounding her, and her own servants.
Such a sly and calculative person would be extremely difficult to deal with, and her hopes to the Patriarch's Throne had just taken a huge boost.
Without her Master's love and warmth, coupled with the fact that there was no one she could take her stress out upon, this was one of the worst trips in Princess Jena's life.
Even though she had a tender and calm look on her face, her lady servants could understand that she was in a terribly foul mood.
This time they even knew the reason, as they had joined in the fun 2 days ago, and even they were feeling a bit the same.
As they and their entourage arrived close to the Clan's grounds, suddenly another caravan of fast and luxurious cars blocked their path, as a 'pretty boy' with an arrogant look got out of a Lamborghini Gallardo.
Princess Jena's caravan had no choice but to stop, as they didn't want to cause trouble for their Master, which made the 'pretty boy' even cockier.
He moved in front of Princess Jena's car, and after that said with a loud and clear voice,
"Your Highness Princess Jena, my name is Klaud Von Helsing, I am your second cousin from your mother's side!
I have rudely stopped you today, because I want to express my innermost feelings about your beautiful servant Mira.
I am willing to give you everything you see here, and my support for the throne, should you give her to me!"
It wasn't only Princess Jena, all the beauties inside the car were pissed off at this guy's attitude and words, but they didn't say a thing, in fear that it might harm their Master.
On the other hand, Princess Jena didn't even think more than a moment before she said,
"Continue driving, and trample over him!"
"Exc-Excuse me Princess?"
"Didn't you hear me? Continue driving and trample over him, I will take care of everything. To think that an idiot would appear when I am already in a foul mood.
The driver beauty was speechless for a second, but the next one she steeled her heart, and pushed her leg to the gas, as the car she was driving made a beeline for the 'pretty boy'.
The guy in question was actually waiting for Princess Jena to accept his words, feelings, and support for Mira at the moment, and then use her to actually get Princess Jena's heart and body.
As long as he had Princess Jena's most trusted servant on his side, then administrating poison, or something alike wouldn't be much of a problem.
His dreams and illusions were shattered the next moment though, as he saw the car coming towards him in high speed, hit him, and send him flying away.
The servants that had accompanied him were fully shocked for a few moments, and only when Princess Jena's caravan was about to disappear from their eyes that they finally reacted.
Motivated by anger, and justice they all started their cars and went in pursuit of her. In but an instant this whole matter turned into a Fast and Furious chase.
The person responsible for all of that didn't care much though, as without anyone noticing how and when, she had appeared on top of her car, and she said,
"Why the hell are you following us!?
Do you think that pesky flies like you have the right to punish or judge my actions as a Princess of the Clan?
Or are you trying to rebel against the Clan's rules and regulation, or even against the Clan itself. You are truly good, repaying the Clan's care with such despicable and disgusting ways.
It seems like that idiot isn't the only one I need to punish, as you guys deserve to receive some 'care and sense' as well…
