"Found them!"As Alexander turned his head, a dozen black sedans roared up outside the estate villa. Over 60 burly men dressed in black, all armed to the teeth, swiftly poured out of the vehicles.Glaring fiercely at the parked Mercedes-Benz in the courtyard, their eyes revealed a murderous intent.
Gary Park?The burly men paused, their weapons tightly gripped in their hands.Audacious!Gary, the supreme commander of the military, was the ultimate military leader of Glacia, the unique spiritual symbol of Glacia. How dare a mere Wyverna boy address him by his name? It was a grave offense, deser
The power of a shotgun was truly terrifying.In long-range engagements, the shotgun was far inferior to sniper rifles and even small-caliber handguns. Yet, it held a dread-inducing title—the king of close combat.Within a range of 30 meters, the shotgun was undoubtedly the most formidable firearm, s
The rest of the black-clad men who survived fled in a hurry in their Audi A6. They disappeared without a trace after a last throwdown.Unperturbed by the threat, Alexander calmly waved, creating a majestic air wave that easily dispersed the tear gas in the courtyard, revealing a chaotic scene. 30 to
Meanwhile, on Jitterblock Island, at the Dodd Group's office building, a scene of tension unfolded.A portly middle-aged man was smoking a cigar. He bore a furrowed brow and a chilly luster in his eyes. He was the Chairman of the Dodd Group, Yago Dodd.Since dispatching Hanson Newton and his retinue
While Alexander scrutinized Cecil, Cecil reciprocated the observation.A sense of awe washed over Cecil as he recognized the Empyrean aura emanating from Alexander—a potent manifestation of inner energy that resonated with heaven and earth. Alexander was only a tiny step away from attaining the Empy
The Seven Injury Fist technique stood as a sure-death slay among the Wayverna Ancient Martial Arts techniques.Though it appeared as merely seven punches, each strike was a culmination of seven distinct strengths woven intricately together. The complex fusion of power resulted in an onslaught of 49
"Quickly! Hurry!" Cecil urged, pulling Yago along as they dashed down the corridor in a state of distress. Blood dribbled from Cecil's lips, his complexion growing increasingly pallid.Concern etched on his face, Yago stumbled over his words, gasping for breath, "Cecil, are you alright? You always c