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?"

her power, her body enveloped in

her, the energy radiating from her was no longer just a simple seventh-level supernatural ability but

her mind, suggesting that she could destroy the world with

crimson in Vivienne's eyes, "Vivienne, stop!

of glassy blue, looked chillingly cold, "If it avenges Mr. Wolf, what does it matter if

She didn't care.

under Vivienne's control,

two centuries, her patience

power could she achieve immortality

indeed in

time, Vivienne focused her dark energy, intent on tearing Abigail to pieces

used her own powers to deflect the attack, smirking, "Not

that, Abigail broke free from Vivienne's hold, capturing a few bystanders

one Percival could awaken your dark energy, then a few more should fully unleash your true power. Let's see what you're really

eyes narrowed as she unleashed another powerful attack at Abigail,

let anything happen

intentions, wore a smug

weaknesses, no matter how powerful they were, they

were merely tools, useful only for

a decoy, she attracted Vivienne's attention while threatening Cecilia with a deadly

at her foot stopped her, "Monster, let go of my mom, don't you dare hurt

Isolde with a sneer, "Little brat, don't forget, it was thanks to you that I managed to drug your family and bring them here. You've already sided

pale as she denied any intentional harm, but Abigail

her, before turning her focus

Vivienne

Cecilia's blood touched her hand, a thrill surged within her, awakening an

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