The Pinnacle Of Life

All the Zimmers were so enraged that they were trembling.

‘We asked you to attend the trial, yet here you are sending us three caskets? Not to mention that they are all of such low quality? Who do you even want to place inside anyway?’

Agnes was so angry that she started huffing heavily, her eyes filled with fury.

“You… You all are being ridiculous!” She lunged over and kicked on the casket harshly.

However, the quality of the wood was just too poor. Agnes managed to break the boards, her entire heel stuck in between.

The fragments on the board penetrated her skin, making her clench her teeth from the pain. In the end, another member of their family had to help spread the board open for her to get out.

Just as he was doing so, he managed to catch a glimpse of what lay inside of the casket. He immediately screamed in fear as soon as he noticed a pair of dead, cold eyes staring right back at him.

in there!” the man

“What?”

casket? Who is

lid of the casket. Her eyes widened slightly. It was her godsister,

that moment, her eyes were painted in a light shade of blood red as her head drowned in rage drowned infinitely. Flora was one of her best allies, far more powerful and

they were the absolute rank a martial artist could ever achieve. This made it seem like there were no more than ten grandmasters within America. In reality, this was just what was known to

powerful as some claimed. Innate Martial Honor was an even higher rank than a Grandmaster. Hence those who could

Honor wasn’t the strongest either. This was because they had strayed onto

Transcendence, was also Snow’s right hand woman. She was one of the vanguards of

to scream her heart out and kill everyone here. She calmed herself almost immediately, the blood-red

one knows just how powerful he is. I heard he’s achieved extremely high ranks.