The Pinnacle Of Life

Until the moment he died, Preston still couldn’t understand how Alex had suddenly gained the ability to kill

him. And by a huge margin too. That violent thunder energy was not something he could fight back against. Preston’s cultivation was in blood

magic art, something that had an effect similar to a wild beast. It could instantly stimulate the blood energy

accumulated in the body, increasing its speed and strength by a number of times. He had thought that if the fight dragged on, victory would be his.

Who would have thought that Alex’s last attack would be ten times stronger than before? If he had such strong

powers, why didn’t he use them before this? If he knew about it in advance, he would have fled instead. With

his speed, it wasn’t impossible to escape after all. But now, everything was too late. Bang!

Preston’s body had lost the ability to resist against Alex, and he fell to his knees directly. Only a little life

force was left in him.

With his last breath, he spat out, “I’m… Not… Satisfied…” Waltz rushed up and grabbed his neck with both her hands, squeezing with all the might in her body. “I want

you to be buried with my father!”

broke severely. It drooped down at an awkward angle. Filled with extreme evil and guilt of monstrous crimes,

an end to

at the top of her lungs, Alex could understand her feelings. He gently patted her shoulder and said softly, “Little

dead.”

helpless child. Very soon, Anna, Xyla, and everyone came into the shrine again. Seeing Preston’s

them had met him before because, in Preston’s eyes, he felt there was no need to

them. They trampled and stomped on him until he no longer resembled a

their eyes.

had personally witnessed the strength of these senior and junior

Aaron, he couldn’t help but taste a bitterness in his heart. He had thought that he could be of

didn’t need him at all. Just like she had said, it was enough that she had

senior.

I’ll have to trouble you to clean

needed to

a helicopter bring you back to California. The

single handedly handled the case, so

and report this to Captain Sky.” Alex nodded his head. “Then, I’ll have to trouble you for that.” At this time, the eighty plus women who had been rescued came to thank Alex

Rebecca Jacques. My father is Cormac Jacques, head