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."

spent in seclusion, her

power user was

with the Spirit Suppression Pill she had prepared for everyone upon receiving

only to have his power extinguished mid-transformation

was a blow of full

figure was sent flying, blood spewing

him no

a single blow

were locked

attention to this formidable adversary who had eluded her for so

Fair is fair.

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

would have been intrigued to bring her back to the lab

energy waves intensified suddenly. Vivienne squinted, hurrying to Percival's side, ready to join forces

garments fluttered as she traced an arc in the air, her gaze lazily

"Vivienne, be careful."

pulled her to safety, though

Spirit Suppression Pill has

due to her breaking through to the tenth rank," Percival wiped a trace of blood from his lip, his handsome face clouded with

was supposed to be their wedding day. To have

with a spark of intrigue, "Mr. Wolf, remember the

plan. Though he had reached the heights of the tenth rank, facing a barrier-breaker like Abigail required endurance. But with Vivienne by his side, they could shorten

even a barrage of bombs or a path of fire and brimstone, could stop him from completing his marriage to

it's been a while since we

their resolve, "Thinking you can stop me? Neither of you will leave

her, her gaze darkening as she flicked her fingertips, sending

woman in red dodged with a mere tilt of her head, dismissing Vivienne's

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, his aura radiating

Abigail, he stood unyielding, "A person of limited

as she attacked with even greater ferocity, clearly agitated, "What does it matter? Once you're

were her obscured beauty and her natural aptitude for

strengths, she couldn't have even dreamt of reaching the realm