Thomas’ condition was worsening, and it instantly attracted a lot of attention. Everyone in Celandine City was paying attention to the big news.
Pisces had invited the most excellent doctors from all over the world, but none of them could do anything.
In fact, Thomas himself was the best doctor. Yet, even Thomas was unable to provide a treatment plan for himself, let alone the others.
In an instant, the sky in Celandine City became a little dim. Everyone was nervous and anxious. If this continued, something might happen to Thomas, and he would die.
Such terrible conditions persisted, from day to night and night to day.
Two days passed, but Thomas still did not show any improvement. His complexion became extremely dark, and he was dying.
Finally, early in the morning of the third day, Thomas took his last breath and passed away. He had left the world of the living.
The God of War died miserably for no reason.
News of Thomas’ death filled the headlines of all newspapers, and the people in Celandine City mourned his death. Eric, the district chief, even arranged for an extravagant funeral ceremony for Thomas.
What a poor guy.
Thomas’ coffin was carried along the main street, and both sides of the street were crowded with people sending him off. Thomas lay inside the coffee, and people came to take a last look at him.
Whenever some people felt sad, others would feel happy.
The happiest person was Lord Vedastus. He danced in his office in excitement.
That annoying brat was finally dead.
Only then did Lord Vedastus realize that Thomas was just a normal person and he could be defeated. He could also fall ill and die!
“How wonderful! Mrs. Morgan’s magic is truly amazing!”
Lord Vedastus treated Mrs. Morgan nicely like she was a VIP, and he asked her where she had learned to place curses.
Mrs. Morgan smiled faintly without answering.
How could she just tell others about her curse?
She did not talk about the curse. Instead, she said to Lord Vedastus, “I didn’t help you for free. Please remember your promise. Now that I’ve killed Thomas, Art Trading Corporation belongs to me.”
Lord Vedastus patted his chest. “No problem. Art Trading Corporation belongs to you!”
Therefore, at the banquet dinner, Lord Vedastus and Mrs. Morgan signed a transfer agreement, where he transferred Art Trading Corporation to her. From then on, Mrs. Morgan became the chairman of Art Trading Corporation.
Lord Vedastus’ era was over.
That night, Lord Vedastus got very drunk. He left Art Trading Corporation with whatever money he still had, which was not a lot. He said goodbye to the place where he had worked hard for his entire life.
He then stayed in a five-star hotel.
Lying in bed, Lord Vedastus recalled his past and subconsciously teared up. He did not know how to describe his life. He had worked so hard for his life, but there was nothing left in the end. He had lost his sons, his daughter, and all his wealth as well as reputation.
What had he sacrificed for throughout his life?
He did not know. He did not have an answer.
He stared at the ceiling blankly. There was no one to talk to, and he was truly alone now. The happiness he felt from killing Thomas also quickly disappeared. He was just overwhelmed by endless loneliness and pain.
“Fiora, I miss you so much…”
At that moment, the smile of his daughter, Fiora, filled his mind.