Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Chapter 362  [Wedding By Blood] [14] [Cap]

Raising his staff, Donus threw it at the man at a threatening speed.

The staff lodged itself in his body, tearing his heart.

But—.

Samyaza's lips still curled up in a small smile.

"It's sure is amazing."

He said, grabbing the staff, he took it out of his body without any problem.

The hole in his heart healed rapidly, closing the wound in mere seconds.

"Hm?"

Just as he started playing with the staff, it blurred before returning back into Pope Donus's hand.

"Why does a filth like you even exist?"

Donus said, his voice laced with disgust.

Despite his harsh words, Samyaza just smiled.

His voice echoed within the palace. "It's funny how you lesser versions see me as filth."

His body blurred in the next instant, moving across the place faster than light.

Pope Donus instinctively looked up as he felt death looming over him.

Samyaza looked at Donus's fearful eyes as he continued. "The real filth are you."

BOOM!!!

Donus barely had the time to place the staff between the kick and his face.

The impact sent him flying out of the balcony.

But—.

When he slammed his staff down, the gears moved.

He was back at his top floor, looking down at Samyaza.

Everything returned to its original position.

Samyaza blinked, looking around.

He softly whispered, "A time-loop ability, is it?"

Pope Donus gripped his staff tightly, his knuckles white.

Samyaza's body flickered—and then he was gone.

BOOM!

A fist collided with Donus's gut.

His breath hitched.

The entire world blurred as he was launched back—only for reality to twist.

Click.

The gears turned.

And once again—

He stood atop the balcony.

Untouched.

Unharmed.

Samyaza was still in the same spot.

A slow chuckle rumbled from the fallen angel.

"So every time I kill you…" He mused, tilting his head. "You reset time?"

Donus didn't answer.

Most demigods, when making a kingdom, use one focal point where they pour eighty percent of their power.

Just like how Donus did with his palace.

Outside of it, he may be in danger.

But—.

Inside the palace, he was invincible.

Or so he thought.