Chapter 784

Meanwhile, Lysander was holding Sophia in one arm while quickly scooping Elowen up with the other, guarding the two children closely within his sturdy frame.

Behind him, the deafening sounds of explosions echoed, one after another, in a terrifying chorus.

Screams and cries of pain filled the air.

The explosions occurred so swiftly that nobody had time to react or take any protective measures.

From the onset of the explosions to the cessation, only a few seconds elapsed.

Thalassa’s arms, clutching the children, trembled slightly from tension.

When the explosions ceased, she turned her head in fright to see a scene of utter devastation.

The two workers who had been carrying boxes were sprawled on the ground; one’s face was unrecognizable, his neck punctured by shards of glass, blood seeping relentlessly.

He lay convulsing on the ground, a

counter had fled, huddled

littered with shards of glass, cellphone parts, and

heave as she

counter. His arm was impaled with several pieces of glass, blood seeping through and droplets falling

shards of glass. His brown shirt was soaked with blood, turning dark black under

called out in worry,

her. He looked at Thalassa with his bloodshot eyes and his emotions crumbled. Tears welled up in his eyes as he gritted his teeth, trying to

convulsed violently and she wanted to go forward and check on his injuries. As she moved, the child in her arms grabbed her hand. In a weak

seeing Dorian clutching her hand, his young face on

with her hand, her voice trembling, “Don’t be

turned her back on

and call the police! Seal off the scene. Don’t let anyone approach!

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