Chapter 0407

The nine Grandmasters…came at last.

In the Saunders‘ living room, Blaine’s body tensed, his eyes darting from the shattered gate to Roslyn’s

ghostly pale face. Despair washed over him.

It was too late.

The Saunders family had just caught wind of an impending attack by the three major families. Before

they could even think of escaping, the nine Grandmasters struck. They descended like a silent storm in

the night, leaving no room for the Saunders to run.

Their intent was clear: total annihilation, without a shred of mercy.

If they did not surrender Roslyn, the Saunders family would face their end.

“Mark.”

Upstairs in the villa, Roslyn’s grandfather, the former head of the Saunders family known as

Cingen, made his way down the staircase, his voice as grave as his expression. He leaned on a

beautifully carved wooden cane, declaring, “The Saunders have always been warriors, not

cowards afraid to die.

“We won’t give up Roslyn! I may be old, but I still have some fight left in me. I’d rather be broken to

bits than let our child suffer!”

The Saunders‘ Quick Blade Team, all 120 of them, drew their iron blades and encircled Roslyn, their

“We swear to protect our leader, to share her fate,

be!”

and all those

as she looked at them.

Blaine, and managed a tearful smile for

“I always thought I was clever enough to

I

of overwhelming force, every clever plan becomes pointless. The Saunders

of ruin, and as their daughter, the leader of

everyone, I won’t hesitate to risk my

Don’t try to

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she bowed deeply to Cingen

toward the

ready to trade her life for the peace of the

“Roslyn…”

trembled, tears carving paths down

his knife, his urge to intervene

eyes a fierce red.

members were all

“Our leader!”

the presence of the nine

their power and one a half–step

their aura so fearsome that just being near

heavy.

the front gate, less

her legs were barely holding her up, her

collapse, nearly kneeling several

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