Unexpectedly, William continued to say the following— “Kill me… kill me…”

“What?” Alex was shocked, freezing up.

‘How could I possibly kill my own father?’

With this, tears trickled down his cheeks.

William continued to speak to him telepathically, seemingly impatient. “Quick, kill me now, shatter my soul. Else you’d be a grave danger…”

After saying that, his expression became twisted. He seemed to be in immense pain.

His soul power was shaking as well. Some traces of a new soul power had been generated, suppressing William’s soul…

“D*mn it. Who are you? Who the heck are you?!”

“Why are you doing this? Come out here and face me—”

Alex yelled, nearly breaking down. As a son, he couldn’t possibly stay calm in this situation.

Despite that, the powerful being’s divided soul didn’t respond to Alex in the slightest, as if it couldn’t hear him.

In just a few moments, William fell silent once again, laying on the bottom of the vase, not moving an inch.

“Dad…” Alex muttered under