CHAPTER 385: CHAPTER 385- WE’LL MAKE ANOTHER ONE

Isaiah was dead, finally.

He had suffered.

Before he died, Isaiah had truly experienced a fate worse than death. He had not died, he had been tortured to extremes beyond the imagination of an ordinary mortal.

One would think that Isaiah would have been killed long ago after his capture. But he had been alive, living in this kitchen for the past two years.

The amount of pain he experienced, even if he managed to escape or they let him go, he wouldn’t be able to function properly in the outside world.

He had already been mentally broken.

From the moment he had decided to take revenge on Kael, he had doomed himself.

If he hadn’t gone to Xu Ying and his group, he wouldn’t have tried to take his revenge and failed.

Xu Ying wouldn’t have put the Limit Seal on him.

That limit seal was the reason for his suffering.

Before he died, Kael had dedicated his time to extracting the limit seal from his body.

It had taken two years and she had repeatedly taken efforts to keep him alive, efforts that Isaiah did not appreciate.

His body was cut down. His limbs were amputated and regrown, his guts were spilled and put back in.

While N’bayé was trying to get the limit seal out, she used the opportunity to study the anatomy of his body and how it operated.

Yesterday, N’bayé was finally able to remove the Limit Seal, after which Isaiah transformed back to his original Crane form.

Shortly after, Isaiah died.

It was over. One of the driving forces of Kael’s rise was now dead.

"Finally, we got it," N’bayé said with a strange smile on her face. Her bald head reflected the soft light coming from the ceiling, but it also emitted soft faint glows from the rune circle on her head.

She stared at Kael warmly, enjoying the moment. Her eyes still shone with that dangerous intelligence that Kael and Ozia also had, but now, it was calming.

Kael chuckled, "Yeah, we did," He then raised his hand to observe the tiny object in his hand.

It was a bead, a very small black bead. Upon a closer look, this black bead had small inscribed images that looked like chains.

The bead wasn’t wider than a pinky finger. It was the type of object that could get lost very easily.

This single bead had neutralized all of Isaiah’s powers and rendered him...human.

Kael looked at the bead closely, bringing it up to his face for a closer observation.

Without spirit sense or magic powers, it would be hard for anyone to detect this thing when it was inside a creature’s body.

The Limit Seal didn’t just fuse with the flesh, it also anchored itself to the soul, becoming ethereal and undetectable by normal means.

That was why Kael and N’bayé had taken so long to get it out. They had to extract the limit seal from Isaiah’s physical body while also detaching it from his soul.

No one knew what would happen to Isaiah if he died with the seal inside him, whether the limit seal would disappear with him.

But it was fruitful as N’bayé managed to invent something out of necessity.

"The rune I created can extract the Limit Seal from anyone without killing them. We might not have many of these seals, but we can use this one multiple times," N’bayé said as he brought her palm to her face.

Inscribed underneath her thumb was a new magic rune, unlike anything she had ever had before.

It had taken countless trials and errors as well as consultation with Kael, Priya, and many other powerful creatures before she was able to create this rune.

N’bayé was proud of herself.

"Do you think those lions from heaven already have a rune like this?" N’bayé asked.

Kael shrugged his shoulders, "I don’t know, I never asked," He said.

"Surely, they should have it. There’s no way they can produce this thing without having a counter method, just in case."

Kael nodded, "You’re right, they probably have their own. A better and more effective method might even exist and we don’t know yet.

But that doesn’t matter now, does it?

You managed to create this rune on your own without historical knowledge to back you up.

That’s a feat.

Maybe you should write a book," Kael said as he kept the black bead inside an empty jar beside him.

"A book?" N’bayé asked, confused?

Kael shook his head, "I meant an info orb, you should author your own info orb," He said.

N’bayé beamed, "Oh you think so?"

"Yeah,"

"Kael,"

"Yeah?"

"What’s a book?"

Kael blinked, then looked at N’bayé with a calm and steady gaze.

"I must have misspelled my words, is nothing," He replied, hoping that would be the end of it.

"We see you Kael," N’bayé said as she returned with a smile.

"We know that you’re lying," She added, "We have noticed the strange but repeated use of strange words, Kael.

You seem to know something..."

Kael raised his eyebrow, he knew that his consorts were observant but he didn’t think that N’bayé would ask him about it.

"I know a lot of things N’bayé, if it’s not important to anyone, I’ll not tell anyone about it," Kael said.

N’bayé stared at Kael for some time, her thoughts unknown.

"Okay," she said.

Kael nodded, deciding that he would pay more attention to the words that came from his mouth. It wasn’t his fault, there were some sentences he wanted to say that just couldn’t make sense without a reference from his past life.

"Enough of that. Meanwhile..." Kael slid down from the edge of the marble table and came close to N’bayé.

Seeing Kael suddenly getting close to her, N’bayé smiled, knowing what was about to come.

Kael stood on the ground while N’bayé remained seated near the edge of the marble countertop.

Her legs dangled a few inches off the ground and her two hands were pressed beside her to keep her in place.

Kael approached and placed his palms on N’bayé’s knees. Her legs were automatically parted, as if Kael and N’bayé had done this a million times.

The blood that stained their dresses and hands didn’t seem to bother them. Rather, the blood added a more primal and barbaric appeal that excited them a little.

N’bayé stared straight into Kael’s eyes, "Kael, do you want more children?" She asked.

The question was a bit unexpected but Kael didn’t stop what he was doing with his hands.

His left arm squeezed her thighs through the thin piece of cloth while his other hand went behind her buttocks.

He pulled her closer, allowing her butt to slide across the smooth marble surface.

"Yes," Kael responded.

At the same time, the lower part of his white suit dissolved into nothing, allowing his already erect rod to rise and beat the sides of N’bayé’s thighs.

N’bayé shuddered, feeling the heat rising as well at the wetness in that area.

Still, she kept her eyes focused on Kael’s face as it got closer.

"I don’t want to have any more children," N’bayé said.

Kael narrowed his eyes as he pulled her closer and drew nearer.

"Why?" He asked.

N’bayé’s legs wrapped around his waist, as if she didn’t want to let him go.

"Ozia is enough for me. I don’t like being distracted by childbearing and that pesky motherhood instinct. It gets in the way of my work," N’bayé said.

"I see, just Ozia?" Kael asked.

"Yes...aah," N’bayé moaned softly at the end of her sentence. Kael’s penis was touching the entrance of her vagina and was stimulating all manner of sensations within her.

"Yes," N’bayé managed to utter while biting her lower lip, "The others may not mind having more than one child, but I do.

Kael, it’s just not my nature. I’m satisfied with Ozia, besides, he’s a promising child who I’m sure will be of help to you later in the future.

I know that’s what you usually think about when...Mmnh... you’re thinking of children,"

N’bayé arched her back in response to the spine-tingling sensation of Kael’s tip rubbing her folds.

She tightened her legs around Kael’s body, bringing him closer as she thirsted for her insides to be filled.

Kael smiled, enjoying the moment, "Ozia is your only child, what if something happens to him?" He asked as he slowly pushed in.

Desperate and no longer able to maintain her composure, N’bayé blurted, "We’ll make another one!"

Immediately, Kael pushed his penis all the way into N’bayé’s vagina, feeling the warm and wet flesh squeeze the sides of his dick.

"I didn’t hear you clearly, what did you say?" Kael asked, grunting as he pushed his dick harder into N’bayé.

N’bayé yelped, "I said we’ll make another one..."

Kael shut her mouth with a passionate kiss. His hips began to move back and forth, thrusting in and out.

The jar containing the limit seal bead sat silently on the countertop, right next to the head of the dead crane.

Within the jar, the black bead released an ominous black light.