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.

on the other

said, his

ice, he

Boom!

was nothing more than just a

lightning. It echoed in

in their power was clear for all to see. Amber was clueless, and

barely scratched the surface of

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

blood with a guttural gasp and stumbled backward, collapsing

floor, kicking in vain before his body went rigid and

were

to check for any sign

He was dead!

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I said,” Alexander spoke disinterestedly without even glancing at Quon’s

Gael’s fate is sealed. Now, does the head

have any further

his head lifting slowly. His lips trembled, struggling

words that refused

heart was in

death was a mystery, his pillar of support shattered in an instant. The big-shot up north

he heard of Quon’s demise, and the

Why on earth did

throwing my weight around,” Alexander said, his grip gentle on Amber’s

at the old classmates quaking in the hallway. With a

mistaken.

effortlessly. “Mister Hardy,

understood. “Bring up

five minutes with a flash drive and

video was quickly

lit up, replaying the earlier

“Look at that!”

Gael It

“He was harassing Amber…”

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