Chapter 714

Chapter 714 The Death Of Yadiel After dealing with the man’s corpse, Emrys turned to Cordelia and Ninette, instructing, “Both of you, please leave Verdant Estate as soon as possible.”

“Alright, we’ll head to Summerbank first and stay there while waiting for your return,” Cordelia said.

Meanwhile, at Cloudmist Academy on Mount Kushburn, Gideon Judd tightly clutched an emerald charm in his hand.

The emerald charm was originally crystal clear, with only a hint of crimson in the center. However, at this moment, the crimson color had already seeped through the cracks on the surface, forming streaks of blood.

It was a life emerald charm belonging to Yadiel, Gideon’s son, who was also known as Lord Yadiel.

The emerald charm had cracked, indicating that Yadiel had already died.

Gideon’s face was ashen, his eyes swirling with murderous intent.

If he were to find out who the murderer of his son was, Gideon would surely tear them to pieces.

“Mr. Judd, Friar Winston has arrived.”

At that moment, a voice echoed. Gideon quickly concealed his murderous gaze and rose to his feet, stepping outside the house. There, he saw a white–bearded friar approaching him directly.

“Friar Winston, I appreciate the trouble you’ve taken to make this journey.”

Gideon courteously welcomed the friar to the Judd residence.

Stroking his beard, Friar Winston said, “Mr. Judd, there’s no need for such formality. I have been a long–time friend of Old Mr. Judd, and thus, the affairs of the Judd family are also my concern.”

“I can’t thank you enough, Friar Winston.”

Gideon didn’t beat around the bush. He directly handed the emerald charm to Winston, saying, “This is my son’s life emerald charm. Please take a look, Friar Winston.”

Winston nodded and said, “Give me some time. I will certainly be able to determine the location where your son met his demise.”

Gideon said, “I have faith in you, Friar Winston.”

After he finished speaking, he gave Winston some space. He stood solemnly to one side, silently watching Winston perform his magic.

Originally, Gideon had also planned to go to Crimson Sun Sect. to ask Pamela about what was going on. However, not long ago, he heard a rumor that the tower guard of Crimson Sun Sect’s tower, Abel, had taken on an extremely powerful disciple.

Even Warde of Spirit Sword Sect, who wanted to seek justice for his younger brother, was beaten up badly by the bald–headed man.

Thus. Gideon felt that even if he went there, he probably wouldn’t be able to get any answers.

Hence, he invited his father’s old friend, Winston, over to help. Using Winston’s magecraft and Yadiel’s life emerald charm, they were able to locate the place where Yadiel had been attacked without much difficulty.

Indeed, Winston’s magecraft was incredibly powerful. In no time, he had found a clue. However, his expression turned grim.

“What’s wrong?” Gideon asked in a deep voice, as he had a bad feeling about it.

After a moment of hesitation, Winston spoke with a complex expression. “There’s something I have to tell you, but I hope you won’t be upset about it, Mr. Judd.”

“Please speak, Friar Winston,”

The expression on Gideon’s face grew increasingly solemn, and the ominous premonition in his heart intensified.

Upon hearing this, Winston sighed lightly and said, “I just used tracking magecraft and have found the location where your son was attacked. However, this location is not specific enough.”

Gideon was slightly taken aback. “What do you mean?”

“I mean that Lord Yadiel’s body might have already…”

With a long sigh, Winston fell silent, but his meaning had already become clear.

Even if Yadiel was reduced to a single bone, Winston could still locate his exact whereabouts using Yadiel’s life emerald charm.

However, all they had managed to obtain now was a vague location that was found based on a trace of aura left behind by Yadiel.

Naturally, this indicated that not only had Yadiel been killed, but his body had also been disposed of by the murderer, leaving nothing behind.

“Darn it! Ah-”

Gideon’s face grimaced as he let out a cry of agony.