Chapter 764

In two days, the chaotic Hestia Border settled down. The quieter it was, the more anxious people felt. There were hardly any pedestrians in the streets.

The sun shone brightly, and the people set up patrol by the Soux River inside Hestia Border.

Terry stood on the riverside. A golden mask covered his face, and his cloak rustled in the wind. It all made him seem very imposing.

Beside him were Elder Maurice and Elder Dorien, all tied up. The two of them had been tortured in prison for five days, and they had long lost their initial edge.

Louis walked to him from the roadside to report. “Boss, Isabelle is approaching with company.”

Dozens of military vehicles slowly arrived, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In the frontmost vehicle sat Isabelle. She pushed open the door and set her black leather shoe-clad feet on the ground.

She touched the gun holstered at her lower back. She sneered inwardly, but when she looked up, all her mirth disappeared when he saw Elder Maurice heavily injured