All Chapters of The Bones of the Ancient God: Chapter 81
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Chapter 81
Kaelan did not step back. He instead stepped forward welcoming that lunge. Kaelan's right hand shot straight like a spear. His fingertips tensed stiffly, forming a spear hand position. JLEB! The sound of pierced meat sounded wet and disgusting. Brutus's suicide attack stopped abruptly in the air. His eyes widened, staring downward with a blank stare. Kaelan's hand... was no longer visible. Kaelan's arm had plunged into Brutus's chest, right in the middle of the previously cracked sternum bone. That hand pierced the skin, tore the pectoral muscle, broke the remaining ribs, and sank deep into the chest cavity. "Uh... uk..." Brutus tried to speak, but what came out was only a spurt of thick blood mixed with pieces of meat from his mouth. Kaelan stared at the killer's face from a distance of five centimeters. Kaelan's face was flat, without emotion, as if he had just put his hand into water, not into a human body. "You want to see your heart?" Kaelan whispered coldly. Inside th
Chapter 82
Kaelan did not head straight to the main lobby. His appearance was too conspicuous. His school uniform was dark, able to conceal the deep red bloodstains that had begun to dry. However, the sharp metallic smell of human blood could not be deceived. If he entered the crowd carrying the scent of death like this, the human instincts around him would react, even if they did not know what caused it. He turned into the men's bathroom located in a quiet corridor near the back entrance. Fortunately, the bathroom was empty. Kaelan stood in front of the sink. The mirror before him reflected the figure of a teenager in a disheveled uniform and eyes that still held a murderous glint. He turned on the faucet. Swoosh. Kaelan roughly washed his face and hands. The clear water in the sink immediately turned pink, swirling as it carried the remnants of Brutus's life toward the drain. He scrubbed the sleeve of his shirt that had been splashed with blood using liquid soap. He did not need to make
Chapter 83
There, sitting on a marble waiting bench with an empty gaze, was Kevin. The conglomerate heir was alone. His teammates had already disappeared somewhere. Raymond might have been dragged away by his parents because of the embarrassment, Jason had run away. Only Kevin was still there, his hand gripping his phone tightly until his knuckles turned white. Kevin was waiting for a call. He was waiting for news from Brutus. He was waiting for the news that Kaelan's corpse had been found in the drainage ditch behind the building. That was his only remaining hope of satisfying his revenge. Suddenly, Kevin felt a piercing chill. He looked up. Time seemed to stop turning. From the other direction, Kaelan walked past him. Kaelan was still alive. Kaelan walked upright. There were no serious injuries, only clothes that were slightly dirty and wet. Kevin's heart felt as if an invisible hand had squeezed it. "N-no way..." Kevin's lips trembled soundlessly. "Brutus... Brutus..." Kae
Chapter 84
"Damn... I overslept," he muttered hoarsely. He sat up on the edge of his king size bed, massaging his temples with both hands. This five-star hotel room felt unfamiliar. Cold. Empty. There was no servant knocking on the door to bring him breakfast like at home. His father had returned to the capital last night, leaving Kevin alone with one credit card and a short message: "You have embarrassed the family name. Go home by yourself." Kevin swallowed bitterly. His memories of what happened last night played again like a horror movie forced to replay. The stage light that fell. Kaelan, who should have died, but instead stood upright without a wound. The gaze of that demon — cold, contemptuous, as if Kevin were merely an insect unworthy of being stepped on. And Brutus... Brutus who had disappeared without a word. Kevin's hand felt around for his phone under the pillow. The screen was cracked — from falling onto the marble floor last night. He pressed the power button. There were no
Chapter 85
Kevin crawled down from the sofa, kneeling in front of the television. His eyes widened in horror. His face was less than one meter away from the screen. "According to the forensic team's statement at the scene, the victim was suspected to have died from an extreme-force blunt impact to the chest. The victim's ribs and internal organs were completely destroyed. Even more horrifying, the victim's heart was found detached from his chest cavity." Kevin covered his mouth with both hands, holding back the nausea that suddenly rose into his throat. His stomach twisted. Stomach acid felt like it was burning his esophagus. "However, what made the identification process most difficult was the condition of the victim's face," the news anchor continued. The screen displayed a location photo that was almost entirely censored. "The victim's face was completely destroyed, as if it had been struck repeatedly against a hard surface, until the facial bone structure was no longer intact. No identifi
Chapter 86
The journey home from the capital city felt much faster than when departing. The euphoria of victory seemed to shorten the distance of hundreds of kilometers into the blink of an eye. The tourist bus carrying the Ashvale Middle School group entered the village gate as the sun began to lean to the west, bathing the green rice fields in a warm golden light. However, the tranquility of the usually quiet village now changed completely. From a distance, Mr. Winston who sat in the front seat narrowed his eyes. "Oh... why is it so crowded in front of the village hall?" "There is a pop-up market maybe, Sir," quipped Brad while chewing his leftover chips. "No..." Mr. Winston straightened his back. "That is... that is a TV station broadcasting carriage!" Sure enough. The remote Ashvale Village was suddenly invaded by a fleet of journalists. Horse carriages loaded with broadcasting equipment with satellite dishes on their roofs lined up along the edge of the narrow dirt road. Dozens of rep
Chapter 87
King Alaric took a long breath, massaging his dizzy temples. "Do you remember why we were forced to seal his memory and exile him to that remote village?" Queen Seraphina looked down, her face was sad. "I remember..." "He just wanted to shake hands with his private teacher to say thank you. Just a slow handshake. But..." "...the teacher's hand was shattered to the elbow," continued Queen Seraphina softly. "The God Bone in Kaelan's body reacts to the slightest emotional touch." "Right. Inside his body, it does not know affection. It only knows destruction," asserted King Alaric. King Alaric looked back at Kaelan on the television screen. His son was chuckling in response to the reporters' questions. "The memory seal that I put on him aims to make him forget that he is a monster. So that he grows up as a normal human, with normal human emotions, so that the God Bone sleeps." King Alaric pointed at Brutus' hollow chest in the surveillance camera footage. "But last night... he wa
Chapter 88
The crowd in front of the village hall went increasingly crazy. As soon as the bus door opened, dozens of reporters immediately rushed in. "KAEL! KAEL!" "Kael! Look over here!" "How do you feel after defeating the international school?" "Is it true you got a full scholarship to the best school in the capital?" "Kael! Are you going to be a professional athlete?" The questions came incessantly. Microphones almost went inside the bus. Brad who stood right behind Kaelan even had to lower his head so he would not be hit by the cameras. "Boss..." Kaelan turned his head. "Why?" "I think we got off the wrong bus." Kaelan frowned. "Why?" "Because this seems like it is not a village anymore." Kaelan stared out the window. Dozens of reporters filled the main street of Ashvale. Some residents even stood on plastic chairs just so their faces could be seen by the cameras. Someone brought a poster that said: KAELAN, THE PRIDE OF ASHVALE! Below it there was a much bigger writing
Chapter 89
During the night. The village of Ashvale finally returned to being quiet, there were no reporters, there were no cameras, there were no sounds of people yelling. Kaelan sat on the bedroom floor. In front of him there was a white envelope. The envelope was given by the principal after they got off the bus. Kaelan opened it slowly. Inside it there was an official letter. "Full education scholarship..." Kaelan read until it was finished, then he smiled, his eyes instantly sparkled. "Mama!" Evelyn who was folding clothes in the living room immediately turned her head. "Why?" Kaelan ran out of the room bringing the letter. "Mama, look!" Evelyn received the letter, her eyes moved to read every line. Full scholarship, school fees, dormitory fees, books, uniforms, transportation, even monthly allowance. Everything was covered. Evelyn fell silent. "This..." "Is Mama happy?" "Of course." Evelyn smiled, but there was something inside her chest that felt hurt. The city. Kaelan woul
Chapter 90
"Kael, finish your food. You surely haven't had a proper lunch on the trip earlier."Evelyn placed a large bowl of soup in front of Kael with a movement that was too careful, like serving a final meal. Her usually calm eyes now held a clear puddle ready to spill at any moment.Kael looked at his mother. Something was strange. Usually Evelyn was fussy about house chores, about piled laundry, about a neighbor who borrowed salt and never returned it. But tonight she was quiet. Too quiet."What's wrong, Mom?" asked Kael while scooping his soup.Evelyn did not answer. She turned to the stove, pretending to stir an already empty pot."Mom,""I am happy, Son." Evelyn cut in quickly, still turning her back on Kael. Her shoulders shook faintly. "I am very happy. This is an extraordinary opportunity. You deserve it."Kael put down his spoon. He stood up, stepped behind Evelyn, and hugged her from behind. Evelyn who was shorter than Kael felt small in his embrace."Mom, do not be sad all the tim