Chapter 425 The Spirit Guardian? What Nonsense!

Orgaz did warn Mevron regarding this matter the first time he learned of Mevron's interest in obtaining the Fruit of Youth. But at that time, his advice was brutally turned down, and because of that, he never brought it up again.

However, now that even Mevron's father was directly involved with the possibility of the Winter Dragon King getting involved, Orgaz had no choice but to make sure Mevron understood the gravity of the situation.

"What nonsense are you babbling about? A deity? The Spirit Guardian was someone who supposedly existed way before even my King's time. He is basically a myth now and if he really existed to protect the Sacred Spirit Realm, then where was he when the fruit got stolen? Where is he now? I still don't understand why these old generation people are still worried about some ancient myth. Besides, even if he really is alive now, he can't just barge into my realm without the Guardian Gods noticing. That's the law," Mevron said with a scoff as if he was disappointed Orgaz would come to him again with this crap.

"The reason the Spirit Guardian was so feared was not only because he severed an entire realm with just a single stroke of his blade but because not even the divine Guardians were able to ever catch him or punish him. Nobody even knows where he is now, but everybody remembers his solemn promise that the Sacred Spirit Realm was under his protection. Some say that the reason even the strongest warriors failed or died by trying to enter the Sacred Spirit Realm was because of the Spirit Guardian's intervention," Orgaz said with lowered brows.

Mevron became unusually silent for a second but the next moment, he shook his head with a sarcastic chuckle, "Seriously, Orgaz? Those fools died probably because of all the traps the Spirit Guardian had laid out during his time. And the reason nobody knows where he is now is that he is probably dead or worse. Someone that powerful would never remain silent or hidden for so long. Do you seriously think those naive fairies wouldn't pray to their guardian to save them? Even the fact that we are still standing here means he doesn't exist now. So never again come to with this kind of nonsense. I won't have my decision questioned once more."

Orgaz's expression became difficult as he said in a lower voice, "But President..your father. What should I say to His Highness?"

Mevron's expression became contemplative as he mumbled, "My father usually doesn't bother about my business, but since he even went to the trouble of sending me a letter, then it means he is serious about this. I don't know why he is so worried, but if I refuse his instructions, then he might report to the Winter Dragon King. I can't have that."

Orgaz started feeling a little relieved, thinking that maybe Mevron was coming around after hearing his mumble. Even if Mevron doesn't believe in the Spirit Guardian's existence, he would surely not dare to lightly take the Winter Dragon King's anger. Nobody who had disobeyed the King had ever survived, not even a Winter Dragon.

"So the only way is that you should inform him that I will follow his instructions. But he can't even know the truth that I plan to consume the fruit soon and gain all the power it can grant me. As the future champion, I can't leave anything to chance and use whatever I possess as best as I could," Mevron said with a fervid light in his eyes.

Orgaz's expression became stiffened, and he inwardly sighed, realizing that he shouldn't have kept up his hopes.

He knew that no matter what he said, Mevron would never change his mind.

"Okay, President. I will convey your words to His Highness. But what happens when he finds out after you have consumed the fruit?" Orgaz asked to see if Mevron wasn't concerned about it as well.

Mevron lightly shook his head as he said with a smile, "Once my father sees how much my power had risen after eating the fruit, he would congratulate me and request to let me have an audience with my King. Things are only going to get better, and soon she will realize that I am more worthy than she ever expected me to be. Then perhaps one day she might..." Mevron's gaze wandered momentarily as if he was dreaming about something he had desired for a very long time. Nevermind. You just go and do your job."historical

Orgaz gave a deep bow as he pretended to not hear some of the words Mevron said. However, just as he was about to turn around, Mevron remembered about his wife missing for longer than expected and said, "Before you leave, I want you to tell Ara to come here right away. What is she doing anyway?" Mevron couldn't help but feel that something was off. Thinking about it, that rabbitman was also not here despite his wife saying that he would be back soon.

What if..No way..Ara certainly wouldn't, and that rabbitman wouldn't dare even in his dreams. Damn it..why am I even entertaining such thoughts.

"Of course, President," Orgaz nodded as he silently left the hall.

Meanwhile, in Mevron's bedroom,

*Twop!~ Twop!~ Twop!~*

"Ahhhnnngg!~~Haaanngg!~~I..I have..never felt so..gooood!!~AHNN!~~" Ara said while trying to catch her breath. She was literally telling the truth and this time she didn't even have to fake her moans the entire way. She had never felt her body and mind becoming so out of control.

Viktor saw that she was almost drunk with pleasure, and now all he got to do was make the finishing move and get out of here.

"I am coming!"

"Do it inside!~~"

"Nghh!" Viktor grunted as he pulled her hair and came inside her, dumping loads and loads of his milk into her reddened pussy.

"Gahhh!~~ So hot~....Uh.." Ara suddenly came out of her daze as her eyes flickered for a split second.