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Capítulo 139: Mother

The pre-dawn light cast long shadows in the dimly lit pagoda where Nadia stood, her pregnant figure cloaked in the stillness of the morning. 

The tranquility of the space was suddenly disturbed by the arrival of a man.

He entered with a casual grace, greeting her with a too-smooth voice. "Mother," he said, a smirk playing on his lips, "forgive my tardiness. Time slipped from my grasp in the company of your daughter.."

Without turning to face him, Nadia's voice cut through the air, sharp and suspicious. "Who are you really?" she demanded, her tone betraying a steely edge.

Bai Ling began to respond, in a innocent voice, "Mother, why would you ask such a question? You know I am Bai Lin—"

But Nadia was quick, and her anger quicker still. With a flick of her wrist, a blade made of pure energy soared towards Bai Ling with deadly precision. It was a sword projection, a manifestation of her inner strength, aimed directly at his neck.

In a blink, Bai Ling's demeanor changed, his eyes narrowing with concentration. With a deft movement, he used just his finger to slice the energy blade in two, dispersing it into harmless light.

Not deterred, Nadia spun around, her white robes swirling with her motion. She lifted her arms, and the air hummed with power as hundreds of similar swords formed around her, each one as deadly as ever as they hurtled towards Bai Ling.

But Bai Ling didn't seem dettered. With a fluidity that belied the danger, he performed a series of intricate hand signs, each gesture dispelling the projections that threatened to tear him apart, leaving only the whisper of their destruction behind.

Once the last of the energy swords had been nullified, he fixed Nadia with a smile that held a challenge. "Mother," Bai Ling said, his charm never faltering, "what reason could you have to try to kill your own son-in-law?"

The pagoda, once a picture of serene solitude, now bore the scars of their confrontation: scorched pillars, fragments of the ceiling lay scattered, and the air still crackled with the remnants of their clashing energies. 

Yet, amidst the chaos, Bai Ling's smile remained, a stark contrast to the fury in Nadia's eyes. "Stop calling me that," she hissed through clenched teeth, her suspicions about Bai Ling deepening with every display of his formidable strength.

Bai Ling, however, only smiled wider, a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Your daughter... she has your fire," he said, almost thoughtfully. "She communicates with actions over words, much like you. That's... endearing. She even looks like you. I had always wondered what you looked like when you were her age."

Nadia's face was a mask of ice as she stepped closer, the fragments of her shattered energy swords crunching underfoot. "If you so much as bruise her heart," she warned, "you will not live to witness another sunrise."

She paused, her gaze sharpening. "But first, how do you come to speak the name 'Lucas' with such familiarity? What is your relation to him?"

The unsettling smile never left Bai Ling's face. "Did you feel relieved when you heard Lucas died without even seeing his body?" he asked, watching her closely.

Nadia's expression faltered for just a second, her heart stinging for a brief second. "I feel nothing for a ungrateful boy who left me, despite everything I sacrificed."

"Oh? After you shattered him and cast him aside? What a... loving mother you are," Bai Ling said, his tone laced with sarcasm.

Nadia's fists clenched har. But her stance was rigid, her voice laced with a steely calm that belied the turmoil within. "Who are you?" she demanded, the aura of power around her tensing like a bowstring. "Answer me, or I swear I'll unmask you before the entire court. Not even the empress's favor can shield you from my wrath for trying to toy with my daughter's life."

Bai Ling stopped his approach, and there was a palpable shift in the air as his playful demeanor dropped away, replaced by a frost that matched Nadia's own. "Do you really not recognize me, or is it that you've washed your hands of your past so thoroughly?" he asked, his voice cuttingly soft. He paused deliberately before adding with a chilling emphasis, "Mother."

The word seemed to echo in the cold morning air, and Nadia felt the familiarity in his gaze piercing through her defenses. 

Her heart beat a wild, discordant rhythm as she took an involuntary step back. "No... You cannot be—"

Before she could finish, Bai Ling closed the distance between them, his height looming over her as he locked eyes with her. "Have you been enjoying your life as the queen, Mother? After you broke me and cast me aside for power?"

Her breath caught in her throat; the pieces fell into place with a horrifying clarity. "L-Lucas?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Lucas's smirk was almost cruel as he said, "Oh, Mother, such a delight to see that my name hasn't faded from your memory."

Nadia, her mind racing with disbelief and horror, stammered, "This... this can't be real. You were dead."

His eyes, icy mirrors of the past, fixed on her as he suddenly grasped her throat. His fingers were bands of steel, pushing her effortlessly against the wall of the pagoda. "Disappointed to see me breathing?" he hissed, his face inches from hers. "Did you want me dead so badly? Or did you just relish the thought so much that you didn't bother to seek proof?"

Nadia's hands trembled as his words struck her mercilessly.

But then her pulse hammered in her ears as the memory of their last encounter—a slap, harsh words, a stormy night—crashed over her. 

The moment where he cursed her and left her alone in the air and ran away despite crying out her heart.

Rage, sharp and sudden, cut through the shock. "You have no right—" she gasped out, her fingers wrapping around his wrist, "—to judge me."

With a surge of qi that gathered like a storm around her, she released a burst of energy. 

Lucas was sent reeling back, his grip broken, as the force of the blast tore through the already damaged pagoda, causing more of the structure to give way. 

Dust and debris filled the air as Lucas caught himself, his feet sliding on the loose stones, a look of surprise briefly crossing his features before they settled back into that cold, unreadable mask.

"You always did have a flair for the dramatic," he said, brushing off his clothes as he righted himself. "But you are even more shameless than I thought. Even now, you think you never did anything wrong." His eyes shone with a dark light as he went on. "So now I am going to make you regret everything you did to me."


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Capítulo 140: Foolish Lover Boy

Nadia's voice was laced with a mixture of fury and fear, "How dare you threaten me in my own kingdom and use my daughter as a pawn! I should be the one making you regret coming here. But you are too foolish and ignorant just like all those years ago."

Lucas still had a cold smile hanging on his lips as he scoffed, "If being a fool means to not let people lie and betray you, then I would rather remain a fool."

But suddenly he snapped his head to the side, narrowly avoiding a surge of qi energy that whizzed past him. He pivoted swiftly to face the new threat, his eyes narrowing.

A tall, handsome figure in armor charged into the scene, his expression a mix of concern and burning anger. "Don't you dare touch my queen," he bellowed, his stance protective as he positioned himself between Nadia and Lucas.

"Qiang!" Nadia exclaimed, her tone filled with surprise. "What are you doing here?"

Qiang quickly bowed, his gaze never leaving Lucas. "Forgive me, my queen," he said, his voice softening as he addressed Nadia. "I was concerned for your safety and followed you. And it seems my fears were not unfounded."

Lucas smirked, a cold gleam in his eyes. "Ah, the queen's number one fuckboy arrives. I was planning to kill you, but I suppose a little punishment is in order first."

Nadia's cheeks flushed with anger, but before she could respond, Qiang seethed, "Enough, you ungrateful dog. Anyone who dares insult my queen does not deserve to live another moment." With those words, he lunged towards Lucas with incredible speed.

Their clash was immediate and fierce, sending shockwaves throughout the already damaged pagoda. Qiang's attacks were precise, fueled by his dedication to Nadia. Each strike he delivered was backed by the force of his unwavering loyalty, his sword moving in blinding arcs aimed at Lucas.

Lucas, however, was no less skilled. His agility and mastery in close combat were evident as he parried and countered Qiang's blows, his movements fluid and lethal. The two were locked in a deadly dance, their power resonating through the air, sending more debris flying from the crumbling structure.

Nadia watched, her heart pounding with a mix of tension and determination. The battle before her was not just a clash of physical might but also a battle of past and present, of loyalty and betrayal. 

But she frowned upon seeing Qiang getting suppressed quickly and couldn't believe Lucas managed to become this powerful within just 18 years. What happened to him after that day? She remembered how he had a severe problem with his dantian that prevented him from cultivating properly. Who cured him since a weak boy couldn't have done it on his own.

What was he doing all these years to become like this? Was he planning to destroy her all along?

She wanted to join in and teach this bastard a lesson for trying to ruin her and her daughter's life for his own sins and help Qiang. But her hand caressed her protruding belly, feeling worried for her unborn child since engaging in battle would be risky.

Nadia's voice rang out, laced with desperation and authority, "Lucas, stop this madness! Do you wish to die a dog's death?" Her hands clenched into fists, trembling with the effort to control her rising anxiety.

But her plea fell on deaf ears. Lucas, his face twisted into that of cruel satisfaction, continued his brutal assault on Qiang. Blow after blow, he battered the loyal protector, his fists relentless and unforgiving. Qiang's face was soon swollen and bloodied, his breath ragged, his arms hanging limply at his sides.

With a merciless grip, Lucas seized Qiang's hair, tilting his head up to face Nadia. "Look at your queen," he sneered, his voice filled with disdain. "You pledged your loyalty, your life to her, and yet, she does nothing but stand there, concerned only for herself."

"That's not true!" Nadia retorted through gritted teeth, her heart pounding with fear and anger.

Qiang, blood trickling from his mouth, glared at Lucas with pure loathing. "You worthless scum... She is the queen," he spat, "and owes me nothing..."

His eyes, filled with pain and unwavering devotion, shifted towards Nadia. Summoning his remaining strength, he gasped, "My queen... Please run... I'll hold him off."

With a sudden surge of energy, Qiang raised his arm in a desperate attempt to strike Lucas. 

But Lucas, unfazed, caught the feeble punch with ease. "You're even more foolish than I thought, lover boy," he taunted, his voice cold and unfeeling.

In a swift, brutal motion, Lucas twisted Qiang's arm, snapping it. Qiang's agonized howl filled the air, echoing through the damaged pagoda.

Nadia's face crumpled at the sound of Qiang's pain. With a heart heavy with guilt and anger, she turned around to flee for she had to protect her unborn child. Lucas was far too strong and she wasn't confident she could win, not without killing her child.

Lucas moved with a speed and agility that seemed to defy the laws of nature. In a blink, he was standing in front of Nadia, his hand shooting out to grip her neck with an ironclad hold. 

His face, only inches from hers, bore an expression of cold anger mixed with a twisted satisfaction.

"Running from your fate, mother? How quaint," he taunted, his voice causing the temperature to drop, "Your loyal protector still awaits his due punishment. It would be rude to keep him waiting, wouldn't it?"


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