The Pinnacle Of Life

To Alex’s surprise, Freya said, “That’s not possible, my mom can’t move right now.”

Alex shot her a glare. “Why can’t she move? I’m not asking her to move, I’m asking you to bring her.”

“That’s not possible either.”

“Uh..?”

Seeing that Alex didn’t understand, Freya explained, “My mom is using a mystic art from our Exorcist Dragons, and she’s replenishing blood through sitting on the ground. She can only sit here now, and can’t move to go anywhere.”

When Alex heard this, he was stunned.

“There’s such a mystic art? She can’t get up once she has sat down? Will her butt get glued to the ground?”

Freya’s face reddened slightly. “My mom’s aura right now is connected to the dragon Chi on the ground, and it can’t be broken midway. This is the drawback of the mystic art, but it’s still alright. She will restore all her power in just half an hour.”

“But…”

late to say anything.

Glaring at Alex, Freya and her mother with her devilish, bloodied eyes, her face twisted in a fierce

Mariah’s eyes, Alex at most had little skills. How could he have measured up to her subordinates? So, the only possibility was

out a roar, a demonic god’s phantom instantly appeared behind her. Yet, she didn’t make

this is destiny! Alex Rockefeller, you were born as a depraved person, you’re not worthy of the name Rockefeller. You’re only an abandoned child! I

at Martiny anxiously as he wanted to curse up a storm

the floor to recover her blood and would be unable to move, then she shouldn’t have brought out

he searched desperately for topics in his mind and said, “Mariah Hamilton, do you

“She’s fine,” Mariah said.

Then, did you know that she has given birth to your

her younger daughter. That thing was not her grandson, she just wanted

Rockefeller? I heard

grind you to ashes in less

“Die!”

lashing out at Martiny. The demonic god’s phantom