Chapter 0349

The Zabaleta Center had exploded, and the impact was staggering.

In less than a day, the mayor of Zabaleta called an urgent press conference, condemning the culprit

with

severe words. The police quickly formed a special task force, sweeping through Zabaleta in a mad

dash to

find Andrew.

The air was thick with tension.

By nightfall, the death toll from the blast was confirmed: 13 dead, and over 40 critically injured. Aside

from a

handful of bystanders, the victims were all heirs of the three major families.

Marcus of the Ledger family, the third in line, was gone.

Damyon of the Campbell family, the second son, was gone.

Yasiel of the Saunders family, the eldest grandson, was gone.

“They’re gone, all of them!”

In the pre–dawn stillness of Zabaleta’s western cemetery, Andrew knelt, bloodied, before his sister’s

grave. In his hands, he clutched photos of Marcus and his accomplices, which he set aflame with a flick

of his lighter, coughing up blood as the images turned to ash.

“I’ve taken care of the monsters who took you from this world, sister. They’re gone now… You’ll find

peace now.

He meticulously planned that act of vengeance and finally settled the scores, avenging a grievous

wrong.

the three most powerful families were teeming with formidable

fighter, he was outnumbered and had been pursued

his last shreds of

night came alive with movement. Over 100 figures, clad in combat gear, descended

every direction. Each one was a martial

distances and

over tombstones to

“They worked fast…”

with a struggle, facing the encroaching elite with

of the three families was upon him, a true dead end. Even uninjured, escape

been a fantasy.

“Andrew!”

gaze

you, and this is how you repay us? What

to say for yourself?!”

Andrew knew him well.

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the family patriarch

solid but not extraordinary, his

power lay in his control over the

the pillars that kept the

“Skip the small talk!”

men flanked Tyson, their eyes locked

many of our own. Today, he’s going

thing…”

find out about his sister’s murder five years ago? The job was clean, no traces

behind.”

dug up the truth on

right; it was

by Marcus and his cronies until she could

life. The story was buried deep, but Alexander had called upon the Lord of War’s

to reveal the

never have guessed that such a seemingly trivial

of the most formidable Lord

“Tyson, Ashwin, Viggo…”

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