Chapter 0354

The sounds of bodles collapsing echoed in quick succession until the lobby fell into a deathly silence.

Moments before, the Ledger and Campbell families had strutted about with unchecked arrogance. In

an instant, their reign came to a catastrophic end. Their finest warrlors lay lifeless, their bodies strewn

across the ground in the time It takes to blink.

“George, Ray.”

Alexander’s expression remained as impassive as If he had swatted away a nuisance of ants. He

addressed the two men with a calm command, “Clean house.”

George and Ray shuddered, instantly grasping the gravity of the situation.

They were no strangers to that grim task.

The Ledger and Campbell familles, anyone even remotely connected to the incident, were to be dealt

with ruthlessly.

The innocents, those uninvolved children, women, and youths, were herded off to welfare institutions,

stripped of the Zabaleta family’s once–glittering prestige.

Alexander’s words rang true. By dawn, the Ledger and Campbell dynasties would be nothing more

than a memory, dissipated like mist.

The night at Zabaleta was far from tranquil.

The staff at Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel and the guests ousted by the Saunders family remained

oblivious to the night’s dark deeds.

Only a few locals, peering from afar, caught a glimpse of the Zabaleta mayor’s official car leading a

a brief appearance

Campbell

rooftop of a towering office

at the distant Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand

slight tremor.

scope cut through the darkness

a grim sight, filled with

family members.

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been wiped out by

standing close to Cingen, clutched her own

without realizing. “He took down the Ledgers and the Campbells. His strength

had the backing of the

drifting northward, eyes

the northern power players

northern region

a secluded, rustic estate, a cry of anguish shattered the night’s stillness. “Uncle! You

We’re finished, just

was a middle–aged man, his head wrapped in

a striking resemblance to

the Campbell patriarch, Viator.

chill of the northern Redwine estate, he stood alone, spared from the catastrophe that

befallen his kin.

just reached him, and he had come here in desperation, his

sound piercing the night’s silence. His last shred of

family of the

estate lay eerily quiet, save for the sorrowful weeping

What transpired in Zabaleta

whispered of a brutal clash among the three major families that

Others murmured that it was the shadowy hand of Ol‘

Saunders family

Campbell lines.

speculation, and the Kane

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