Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 735

"No way. I've made it clear that I will play with your daughter and consorts, one after another. None will be spared," Caspian said with a wicked smile.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Yannick roared in fury. He tried to channel his energy, but Caspian's grip tightened around his throat. Yannick's eyes bulged in shock as he fell lifelessly.

Yannick wasn't weak, and he was a middle-stage divine grandmaster. But at that moment, he was as helpless as an insect against Caspian's strength.

After witnessing Yannick's death, the ministers were terrified. Most dropped to their knees and quickly pledged their loyalty to Caspian. A few resisted but were executed on the spot.

After dealing with the matters, Caspian, Louis, and their men stormed into the harem. To them, it was a paradise of beauty. Even the palace maids were stunning, and the consorts were even more exceptional.

Caspian's primary targets were the third and sixth princesses, the most beautiful women in the palace. He had long desired them and was eager to fulfill his desires.

The harem descended into chaos. Everyone fled in every direction, and screams filled the air. Even the third and sixth princesses tried to escape.

The sixth princess escaped with her guards and fled through a secret passage. But the third princess wasn't so lucky as she was captured and brought before Caspian.

She was the epitome of grace and beauty. Her red lips, white teeth, and smooth, flawless skin made her almost as stunning as Leticia.

His eyes lit up with desire when he saw her. He disregarded her pleas and dragged her into a palace to take advantage of her.

With his size and strength greatly amplified, including his physical attributes, the third princess fainted from the intense pain. He had no regard for her suffering and continued until he had brutally killed her.

Yet, Caspian didn't stop there. Since he failed to capture the sixth princess, he turned his attention to other princesses to unleash his pent-up desires.

He also commanded his men to capture warriors and use their blood to cultivate and enhance his strength. The Blood Demon Art proved highly effective, steadily increasing his daily strength.

Soon, the entire city became a living hell, with no one able to escape.

Hundreds of miles away, Sebastian had fully recovered and restored his strength after a few days in the cave. He stretched his limbs and then turned his burning gaze toward Leticia.

She trembled in fear. "Mr. Wilder, what do you want?"

"Take off your clothes," Sebastian said firmly. His tone brooked no argument.