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 enveloped in

was no longer just a simple seventh-level supernatural ability but was

she could destroy the world with just a

the crimson in Vivienne's eyes, "Vivienne, stop! You'll be consumed by

shade of glassy blue, looked chillingly cold, "If it avenges Mr. Wolf, what does it matter if I'm consumed

She didn't care.

under Vivienne's

over two centuries, her patience was finally

could she achieve immortality and reign

was indeed in her

dark energy, intent on tearing Abigail

own powers to deflect the

free from Vivienne's hold, capturing a few bystanders to leverage her

see what you're really capable of, Vivienne. Otherwise, how could you ever match up to my stature?" "Over my dead

another powerful attack at Abigail, rescuing

wouldn't let anything happen to the Ellington

intentions, wore a

long as people had weaknesses, no matter how powerful they were, they

were merely tools, useful

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

as she was about to strike, a pain at her foot stopped

brat, don't forget, it was thanks to you that I managed

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

caught Isolde, reassuring her, before turning her focus back to

at her command, Vivienne knew she had to end

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

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