Kneel or die? Accepting fate or fighting for dignity was the option.What was dignity when your life was at stake? It was better to die than to live miserably!Troy had been spoiled since childhood. He had never seen a scene like this. His teeth trembled with fear. Learning from experience, he knelt
Early the next morning, at the Simmons mansion in the north.Since the loss of both Veridian and Blossomtown, Zayn has refused to see anyone and lives behind closed doors. He left all family matters to his subordinates. Sitting in the Simmons family ancestral hall, he seemed to have aged more than a
Time has a way of slipping through our fingers.Before anyone realized it, three days had passed since the Redwine family's grand banquet. The events of that night had rippled out, setting off a chain reaction. An increasing number of lesser clans then flocked to the Redwine family, eager to serve,
While the Redwine father and son were reeling in shock, Ryder and Zayn were already basking in smug triumph.Right there at the Redwine estate gates, the heads of the Simmons and Waine families stood, an aura of death around them, flanked by the last two Grandmaster Envoys of their respective clans.
The Icefield Violent Bear from the icy reaches of Siberton, Roman, was not just all talk—he was a fighting titan. The moment Ryder's words hung in the air, Roman was already on the move.Standing over two meters tall, the supreme grand martial artist, known as the Icefield Violent Bear, attacked ju
It was a dog-eat-dog world where only the strongest survived. The high-stakes games of the elite were no different.Roman made his move again, that time pulling no punches. Like a mountain on the move, his massive frame closed the distance to Frank in a heartbeat.He was unstoppable.The Three Sages
Ryder was resolute in his decision.However, not everyone was eager to heed his call.As his voice faded, Zayn did not send their envoys into the fray. Instead, he took three steps back, locking eyes with Alexander, their gaze darting about, clearly deep in thought.Yet, that did not stop Roman and
Rules?Alexander could not help but chuckle."Rules are just made up by folks," he said.He looked at Ryder, who was freaking out, with a composed, steady gaze. His voice was indifferent, like he was just stating the obvious. "Your precious rules are just to bully the small. The big fish eat the lit