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

said, his gaze steady and unyielding. With a

ice, he

Boom!

was nothing more than just

struck like lightning. It echoed in his mind and shattered his

power was clear for all to see. Amber was clueless, and so were

and Wilhelm barely scratched the surface

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

with a guttural gasp and stumbled backward, collapsing

in vain before his body went rigid

Nery were beside

for any sign of

He was dead!

transformation fighter, feared throughout Woolpackton for his

stroke

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I said,” Alexander spoke disinterestedly without even glancing at

debt that’ll cost them everything. Gael’s fate is sealed. Now, does the head of the

any further

crouching on the chilled ground, his head lifting slowly. His

words that refused

heart was

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

Quon’s demise, and the Yablon family would not get

that cursed Gael. Why on earth

around,” Alexander said, his grip gentle on Amber’s hand

quaking in the hallway. With a reassuring smile, he added, “But

mistaken.

effortlessly. “Mister Hardy, the

then quickly understood. “Bring

five minutes

was

screen lit up, replaying the earlier confrontation in the

“Look at that!”

It really is

“He was harassing Amber…”

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