Chapter 0206

At Alexander’s declaration, Quon and Bram were both caught off-guard.

Lose everything? Declare Gael’s death? It was laughablel

“Dad, Mister Lacombe!”

On the corridor floor, Gael was a mess, beaten down by the guards. He struggled and howled in agony.

pointing at Alexander desperately. “Stop talking to him. Just kill him! I want him dead!”

His wife, Nery, screamed, “Do it, Mister Lacombe! Kill him!”

The elder in green, known as Mister Lacombe, shared a look with Bram, then sneered. “Standing

strong even

under my intense presence? Alexander, you’ve clearly reached the realm of energy transformation. So

young. yet so capable. Truly impressive! Alas, you’re playing a dangerous game, clueless about the

powers you’re

provoking.”

He stepped closer and narrowed his eyes. He met Alexander’s gaze with an intensity that could

intimidate the

faint-hearted.

As a formidable practitioner in energy transformation, he seamlessly integrated his spirit and vital

energy. achieving a highly focused state of spirit. With just one look from Alexander, the unspoken

message was

clear, inaction spoke louder than action.

The powerful gaze exuded an overwhelming intent, capable of effortlessly shattering the combat

resolve of ordinary energy transformation fighters.

the other

act. It’s just embarrassing.” Alexander said, his gaze steady and

as ice, he

Boom!

nothing more than just a word. However, for

like lightning. It echoed in his mind and shattered his

clear for all to see. Amber was clueless, and

and Wilhelm barely scratched the

in shock as Quon’s face turned ghostly pale as if struck by an

a guttural gasp and stumbled backward, collapsing to

against the floor, kicking in vain before

Nery were

to check for any

He was dead!

feared throughout Woolpackton for his

stroke

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Alexander spoke disinterestedly without even glancing at Quon’s

fate is sealed. Now, does the head of the

have any

chilled ground, his head lifting

words that

heart was in

death was a mystery, his pillar of support shattered in an

Quon’s demise, and the Yablon family would not

because of that cursed Gael. Why on earth did he have to

might think I’m throwing my weight around,” Alexander said, his grip gentle on

the hallway. With a reassuring smile, he added,

mistaken.

gestured effortlessly. “Mister Hardy,

understood. “Bring up the surveillance

guards dashed off, returning in under five minutes with a flash drive and

video was quickly

lit up, replaying the earlier confrontation in

“Look at that!”

Gael It really is

“He was harassing Amber…”

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