The Million-Dollar Heart

The members of the Nine Mystics Society had already arrived, and Thomas, along with his crew, had broken free from the clutches of the dark-cloaked adversaries. The remaining foes were left to the capable hands of the Emerald Mountain's senior brothers.

Not far off, the sky darkened ominously as a group of dark-cloaked figures appeared once more, their sights set determinedly on Vivienne.

The Nine Mystics Society positioned themselves in a defensive formation, ready for both attack and defense.

Vivienne, however, was fixated on the looming crowd ahead.

There, amidst them, was her true target.

A wave of energy morphed into existence from the air, aiming straight for her vitals.

Percival, ever vigilant, wrapped an arm around Vivienne's waist and dodged the assault with ease.

A woman in red, her figure shrouded in mystery and her face hidden behind a veil, appeared before Vivienne. Despite the disguise, Vivienne recognized her instantly. "Abigail!"

Vivienne's voice was firm, leaving no room for retort.

The woman chuckled behind her hand, her voice dripping with seduction, "Vivienne, we finally meet."

Vivienne scoffed, "Haven't we already met before?"

Ignoring her, the woman in red flicked her crimson nails, signaling the dark-cloaked figures, "Her powers are beneath you. Capture her for me. I want her to watch as her loved ones perish before her eyes."

With that, an attack was launched at Percival.

Hearing this, Vivienne's expression darkened.

She had guessed right; Abigail's vendetta was against Mr. Wolf.

Following her command, a dark-cloaked figure aimed a vicious blow at Vivienne.

Vivienne raised her hand in a mere gesture, and the assailant's power dispersed into the air, rendered useless.

Shocked, a raspy voice emerged from beneath the mask, "Your powers exceed the fifth rank?"

Vivienne smirked, "Fifth rank? That was me half a year ago."

she spent in seclusion, her

was of no concern

Spirit Suppression Pill she had prepared for everyone upon receiving that message, the outcome of today's

have his power extinguished mid-transformation

of full force from the

was sent flying, blood spewing from his

spared him no second

incapacitated by a single

were

full attention to this formidable adversary who

Fair is fair.

Wolf, whose powers neared the tenth rank, Abigail's strength was indeed monstrous. A

back to the lab for a

surrounding energy waves intensified suddenly. Vivienne squinted, hurrying to Percival's side,

fluttered as she traced an arc

"Vivienne, be careful."

safety, though Vivienne felt the near miss on

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rank," Percival wiped a trace of blood from

supposed to be their wedding day. To have their

of intrigue, "Mr.

the heights of the tenth rank, facing a

bombs or a path of fire and brimstone, could stop

curved, "Mr. Wolf, it's been a while

woman in red scoffed unabashedly at their resolve, "Thinking you can stop me? Neither

as she flicked her fingertips, sending a flurry of silver needles

dismissing Vivienne's tactics as child's play, "Such naive tricks are

fierce palm strike at Percival, her tone full of arrogant certainty, "Only with your death can I truly savor this divine feast bestowed upon me by the heavens." Percival's eyes glinted with a merciless chill,

he stood unyielding, "A person of

attacked with even greater ferocity, clearly

were her obscured beauty and her natural aptitude for learning

for her method of absorbing others' strengths, she couldn't have even dreamt of reaching the realm