In that place, it felt almost familiar to her.

It was where Abigail had stashed her gold years ago.

Vivienne found herself standing in the basement, as Leopold kicked the door open with a forceful thrust.

A glint passed through Abigail's eyes as she clapped her hands together, "Right on time, not a minute late."

"Too bad, your knight in shining armor didn't make it in time to save you."

Vivienne's eyes flashed coldly, "What did you say?"

Abigail tossed a body to the ground with disdain, as if discarding trash.

Vivienne watched in horror as Mr. Wolf lay lifeless before her, his vitality seemingly drained away.

She knelt down, covering him with her coat, caressed his face gently, and placed a pill in his mouth.

Handing him over to Leopold.

Leopold was stunned, his mouth agape, unsure of how to proceed as there wasn't a single unmarred spot on Percival's body.

Disbelief filled his eyes as he glared at Abigail, "You witch, what have you done to Percival?"

Abigail's gaze was filled with disdain, "I simply took advantage of his dying moments to drain his supernatural energy. It's his own fault for being so weak. Such a waste of a good power..." "Who are you calling weak?"

suddenly unleashed her power, her body

from her was no longer just a simple seventh-level

in her mind, suggesting that she could destroy the

Vivienne's eyes, "Vivienne, stop! You'll be

looked chillingly cold, "If it avenges Mr. Wolf,

She didn't care.

under Vivienne's control, was actually

waiting for over two centuries, her patience was finally

dark power could she achieve

indeed

wanting to waste time, Vivienne focused her dark energy, intent on tearing Abigail to pieces for Mr.

powers to deflect the attack, smirking, "Not enough, far from

hold, capturing a few

Let's see what you're really capable of, Vivienne.

powerful attack at

anything happen to the Ellington family

her intentions, wore a smug

as people had weaknesses, no matter how powerful they were, they were just puppets

were merely tools, useful

a decoy, she attracted Vivienne's

strike, a pain at her foot stopped her, "Monster,

at Isolde with a sneer, "Little brat, don't forget, it was thanks to you that I

went pale as she denied any intentional harm, but Abigail was not

Isolde, reassuring her, before turning her focus back

command, Vivienne knew she had to end Abigail's

a thrill

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