Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 284 - 177 Catherine’s Great Sacrifice (Seeking Monthly Votes and Recommendations)

Chapter 284: Chapter 177 Catherine’s Great Sacrifice (Seeking Monthly Votes and Recommendations)

In legend, elves are a peace-loving race.

They dislike killing and have no interest in the proliferation of their species.

But Silf, as an elf, was evidently unqualified, at least when it came to an aversion to killing.

Whether it was an instinctive disgust for Qin Chu or because Qin Chu purified and utterly killed her brother Karsas, Silf’s hatred for Qin Chu was extreme, and she wished nothing more than to grind his bones to dust.

This murderous intent was so intense that Silf herself struggled to control it.

It shouldn’t have been like this; Silf may have been temperamental but not usually so easily angered... especially after arriving at the palace, realizing Violet’s power, Silf and Aili discussed postponing the assassination of Qin Chu, letting the detestable man live a few more days.

But when the night was quiet, and she was alone in the dark room, the murderous intent in her chest seemed to be stimulated, beginning to spread quickly.

Silf could not help herself; she closed her eyes forcefully, hoping to fall asleep sooner so as not to think of these messy thoughts.

But just as Silf closed her eyes, a figure suddenly appeared before her.

"Brother Karsas..."

She couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

She only saw Brother Karsas standing quietly by the bed, his face covered with filthy smears, blood dripping, and hardly a piece of intact skin on his body, some wounds so deep that his bones were visible.

He was crying, tears mixed with blood rolling down his tattered cheeks.

The sound of his painful sobs filled Silf’s heart with bitterness. He must be in so much pain, mustn’t he?

"My dear sister Silf... it hurts so much..."

The voice was deep and elusive, seeping into Silf’s ears.

Silf’s body trembled. Yes, being stabbed in the head with that silver Light Saber and having it twisted must have been incredibly painful, right?

Being burned by silver flames must have been agonizing, hadn’t it?

Hatred flared even more within Silf’s green eyes.

All of it was done by that bastard Qin Chu.

She did nothing for Karsas but hated those like Qin Chu for killing Karsas, who had become incapable of being saved and had resorted to rampant killing.

The heart of this beautiful elf was not as magnificent as her appearance and power.

Karsas approached Silf on the bed, his blood-stained fingers, even revealing ghostly white bones, reaching out toward Silf, touching her cheek.

"My dearest sister Silf, you will avenge me, won’t you?"

"My soul suffers cruel torture in Hell, and you will surely send Qin Chu down there too, won’t you? I believe in you so much..."

A weird light flickered in Silf’s green eyes, "Brother Karsas, I promise you, I will kill Qin Chu. I will inflict upon him the pain you have endured, a hundredfold, a thousandfold."

"That’s all I need to hear," Karsas smiled, and an X-shaped mark appeared in his eyes.

The figure gradually vanished.

Silf suddenly woke up from her bed, the figure of Karsas no longer before her. She touched the tear-streaked cheek, silently stood up from the bed, and opened the window.

Under the moonlight, the twisted intent to kill spread across her fair face, and a trace of red light flickered in her green eyes.

Silf did not notice that just below her slender neck, between her sensual collarbones, there were two faint, crossed marks.

Silf took a breath, she ultimately had to kill Qin Chu to calm her heart; otherwise, the nightmares would continue.

Her figure flitted about as quietly as a Ghost, moving through the vast gardens of the palace, even the most delicate leaf enough to support her fragile form.

Perhaps, that was the reason for the Ghost Shooter’s title.

Finally, she found Qin Chu’s bedroom. She had planned to draw her longbow and pierce Qin Chu’s head with an arrow, then flee to the ends of the earth.

However, she did not expect to find another person in Qin Chu’s room, Catherine.

The two of them were discussing something unknown, perhaps because the distance was too far, even the sharp-eared Silf couldn’t hear, which made her restless.

She couldn’t take action with Catherine present; she would certainly stop her, for this detestable woman simply did not care about Brother Karsas’s fate.

The only consolation was that this situation did not last long; soon they finished their interaction. Just when Silf thought Catherine would leave Qin Chu’s bedroom quickly, the development turned out to be completely different from what Silf had expected.

She didn’t leave; instead, she knelt in front of Qin Chu, Catherine had completely lost her pride as the Crimson Valkyrie, her face full of flattering, seductive smiles...

And then...

Ah, gods.

Catherine, what on earth are you doing?

Silf nearly couldn’t control a scream; her body shuddered violently at that moment, covered in goosebumps.

Her body instantly became hot, and redness spread rapidly from her fair neck to her cheeks and ears.

A pair of small hands lifted swiftly to cover her eyes.