Chapter 0245

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Briscoe’s face turned ghostly pale as he faced Alexander, his will to fight completely shattered,

The War Temple Lord…….

That title, that rank, loomed over him like an insurmountable peak, shaking him to his core.

Forget Briscoe. Not even 10 or 100 like him could have made a ripple in front of the formidable War

Temple

Lord.

“Miss Chesire is…” Briscoe started, his voice laced with despair so profound that it seemed to carve

into his soul.

“My men took her out to sea on a fishing boat headed for Umbracia. They’re planning to sell her off at

the black market. If my guess is right, she’s already hit international waters by now…”

International waters.

Alexander remained stoic, cutting Briscoe off with a swift palm strike.

Briscoe, the Grandmaster of the fighter community, possessing peak energy transformation strength,

was slapped in the head. Without a hint of resistance crossing his mind, he collapsed on the spot and

died.

“From this day forward, the northern Ellis family, the Tormora Hart family, are history!”

Alexander turned on his heel and marched to the nearest Eagle Wing

and the

The jet took off.

to Umbracia,

was as

with stars, a 20-meter fishing

the East Sea behind, venturing into

waters.

“Hey, Eagle!”

with shifty eyes and a cigarette perched on his lip

sinister grin. “We’re off to Umbracia, and we’re going to be at sea for over a week.

why not have a little fun with that woman?

skin, laughed low in

finest? I’ve had my eye on her for

stopping us? Let’s

two men made their way to the lower

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Meanwhile, below deck…

floor, her mouth sealed with layers of

rope. Her

marks of a brutal

her

were

fraying, the knots loosening.

“What’s this?”

two men entered, their eyes raking over Amber’s form before one sneered.

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