Alexander gazed in astonishment at the monstrous creature before him, a colossal toad resembling two adult elephants in size. Its body, covered in bulging sacks, exuded a viscous black liquid. Its three-legged, scaly form presented an absolute rarity."Oddly pathetic," Alexander muttered, gently lay
Alexander gripped a meter-long blade and assessed the 10 assailants with a keen eye, searching for any opening in their seamless coordination. Yet, their tactics thwarted his attempts to find a vulnerability.With the imminent threat bearing down on him, delay was no longer an option. He lunged towa
"Look, that's Alexander! He's carrying Daxton on his back!""Alexander is here! Run!"As the disguise wore off, Alexander's face was revealed, striking fear into many as he stepped into the Quantz family residence. Panic ensued once again."Ugh!" Alexander sighed, indifferent to the commotion. He st
"I can't prove it. It's totally up to you to believe it," Alexander asserted, lacking tangible evidence to support his claim. Still, he had faith that someone would cooperate with him.Daxton's three sons exchanged uncertain glances regarding their father's life and death. Regardless of the matter's
The unexpected assassination struck the Quantz family, catching the three brothers off-guard within their own stronghold.The crack of the crossbow bolts echoed as they struck, their piercing impact demonstrating their deadly efficiency.Desperate to protect their father, the brothers moved forward,
Alexander's heart bristled with annoyance, sensing Caden's attempt to divert his attention with a skirmish.With swift resolve, he unleashed The Flowering Strike Technique, Mountain Shatter, a lethal strike honed through countless battles.Caden, undeterred by the imminent danger, pressed forward. H
Inside the secluded chamber, Caden seethed with frustration at his failed scheme."Incompetent fools! Couldn't even handle a single man," he spat, his ire directed at his subordinates. Despite his efforts to delay Alexander, his men were unable to penetrate Brody's formidable defense and execute Dax
"Missus Neal, is the wooden box holding my mother's ashes?" Alexander's voice trembled as he gazed at the wooden urn on the memorial altar.Teresa Neal nodded solemnly. "Yes, that's the young lady's ashes.""Mother, please wait a bit longer. I'll bring you home with me," Alexander murmured, bowing r