The Charismatic Charlie Wade

In the depths of the darkness, Zeba stood concealed, completely astounded!

Little did she expect that the formidable figure standing before her, dressed in black, was none other than Bruce Wade’s son!

Meanwhile, Rose remained oblivious to the presence of a hidden master, expertly masking their aura, only ten feet away in the shadows. His undivided attention focused on Gideon, who appeared before him in a state of panic and desperation, evoking not an ounce of sympathy within Rose’s heart.

Fixing his gaze on Gideon, he shouted once again, “Prepare for thunder!”

A deafening boom resounded as lightning tore through the heavens, hurtling downward in a blazing descent!

The thunderbolt struck with unerring accuracy, reducing Gideon’s right hand to charred remains, emitting an aroma reminiscent of a barbecue, a smell that sent chills down his spine.

Gideon reflexively flicked his wrist, only for his charred hand to detach and fall to the ground.

Overwhelmed with shock and terror, Gideon’s eyes met Rose’s, as if peering into the eyes of Hades, the ruler of the underworld!

Rose’s eyes blazed like torches as he regarded Gideon’s fearful countenance. In a cold, menacing tone, he uttered, “Do not be alarmed. Consider this a mere appetizer. In the past, I dismembered a fool who lacked foresight, tearing him apart piece by piece. Even today, I relish the thought of dealing with those who deserve death in such a manner! So, prepare yourself for an unforgettable experience!”

Gideon, both shocked and terrified, involuntarily tightened his grip on the Thunderbolt with his remaining left hand. He sought to activate its power once again, for he had witnessed its destructive force, surpassing the might of any thunder summoned by Anderson. If he could retaliate and summon a thunderbolt in the final moment, victory might be within his grasp!

Observing Gideon clutching the Thunderbolt, Rose sneered and declared, “Save yourself the trouble. Truth be told, I specially crafted the Thunderbolt in your hand just for you. While undeniably potent, it possesses one major flaw—it can be used only once.”

bloodshot eyes and blurted out, “You crafted the Thunderbolt in

Zachary after I finished forging it. I instructed Zachary to wait for you at the antique street, and you, my friend, fell

and those rings you encountered at the airport earlier? Also my creation. They may not possess any value, but they serve

to realize that his pants

gazed at Rose and asked in disbelief, “Are you saying that you dug a trap and lay

my grandparents would visit Aurous Hill, prompting the Warriors Den to dispatch another marshal. Consequently, I devised an intricate scheme, eagerly anticipating your arrival. Little did I expect that the so-called British Lord would deliver the very murderer who ended my parents’ lives twenty years ago to Aurous

off,

air as a whip-like bolt of lightning descended from the heavens, striking Gideon’s left

instant, his left hand resembled a charred lump of coal, mirroring the fate of

long shed his former arrogance and haughtiness. Consumed by terror, he collapsed to his knees, tears streaming down his face, and pleaded, “Rose… Throughout my hundred and fifty-six years of existence, my life has been plagued by misfortune and hardship. Now, with my right hand crippled and near the brink of becoming a cripple myself, I

sneered contemptuously, his gaze piercing Gideon’s despair-ridden visage. He sharply interrogated him, “Old dog, when you murdered my parents twenty years ago, did you ever anticipate this

less fear death instills. There are plenty of audacious youths willing to fight to the

and I could not refuse! If

your master for your own gain? Very well, if you truthfully disclose everything about your association, I may grant you a swift end, sparing you from an agonizing death. It would, at least, prevent your demise

parents’ spirits in heaven that you will spare my life?! If you

If Rose could swear by

to allow Gideon to

or not, I will not spare your life! If you speak, your death will be swift; if you remain silent, you will

his arms toward the heavens, gazing upward, and bellowed, “Prepare