The First Heir

Sounds of objects flying through the air.

At Philip’s command, hundreds of spears were launched like dazzling meteors, carrying the momentum of lightning.

In the eyes of the law enforcement hall guards, the sky was full of purple meteors that shone with a golden glow. They broke through the distance of a few hundred meters and arrived in the blink of an eye!

Puff, thud!

The spears pierced through the chests and abdomens of different figures. In a flash, seven or eight rows of guards in front of Desmond fell in a pool of blood.

Desmond’s eyes flowed with panic as he looked at the few guards left standing on his side.

Flustered!

Completely flabbergasted!

was just

Griffin Army had taken down most of his personal guards. This was something Desmond totally did not

of the Griffin Army

Scary! Absolutely terrifying!

from the Clarke family for seven years,

simply

when they saw the guards falling everywhere. Without further ado, they fell to their knees, held

Thud, thud!

Army parted, leaving a

stepped over the cold bodies of the law enforcement hall guards, walked in front

eyes were icy-cold as he stared at Desmond and asked, “Now, do you have any

boy, I’m Desmond Clarke, the third elder of the law enforcement hall! If you dare to do anything to me today,

heard this same sentence not less than ten times today! If your branch family really wants to deal with me, just come at me together! There’s no need for you to come one by one and serve your heads on a silver platter to me. Look, Connor, Allen, Wilfred, Sinclair, Levi, Kelsey, Gerry, and now, you.

Hiss!