"Hmph! Liam, do you think you can leave? All these are men who had been trained by my family. You're a dead man. There are only so few of you. But even if you have more than a dozen people, you're still no match for them," said Trent.He had just woken up and saw hope after seeing the skilled warriors. That was why he had the guts to say that so arrogantly. Liam glanced at the skilled warriors next to Morgan. Those people had the imposing bearing of a person trained in combat. They were also excluded from an air of menace as well. They were strong, but they were nothing to Liam.Even Calum, Joseph, Albert, and Victor would not take them seriously, let alone Liam.They only had a few years of combat training with the Walkers, yet they already felt invincible.How ridiculous!"Liam, you've injured my son. Have a proper taste of the Walker family's wrath!" Morgan stood up and bellowed while pointing at Liam.Liam did not care about Morgan's roars. He smirked and slowly raised his
Celena fell to the ground. The blood from her wound dyed her white dress and the water around her red.Liam's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed up and held Celena in his arms with his shaking hands. Tears could not stop pouring down his face."Celena! Why are you here? You should not have come!" Celena puked out a mouthful of blood. She lay in Liam's embrace while the raindrops dropped on her weakened body. Her face was as pale as a sheet.She quivered as she held out her bloodied hand. She stroked Liam's forehead lightly and said, "Liam, you hurt me seven years ago, and I lost everything. I have resented you. It was because of you that I lost everything. But I love you. I have been waiting for you for seven years. Liam, I have something to ask of you.""I'll do it! I'll do anything! As long as you're unharmed!" Liam hurriedly answered, holding Celena tightly while looking sorrowful.Seeing that Liam had agreed, Celena smiled and said softly, "Promise me that you will look after
Before the crowd regained their senses, a few dark figures walked toward Liam. They were clearly out for blood. The imposing bearings they had were far stronger than Calum and the others.As they stepped through the rain, they exuded intimidation that made everyone feel suffocated."Robert Cole, reporting for duty!""Gregory Cole, reporting for duty!""Harold Cole, reporting for duty!""Bruce Cole, reporting for duty!"At that moment, the Four Elders of the Cole family were all in front of Liam, saluting him. All four of them were well-known among warriors.Following their appearance, the Pendragon Warriors and the elites of The Igrargon kept appearing in the Walker Mansion.Several fighter aircraft appeared above the mansion. Ropes were thrown down from the aircraft, and one after another, fully armed figures descended from the sky.Several tanks showed up outside the mansion, with their barrels pointing right at the living room.At first, the Walkers were incredibly confide
"Have you lost your memory, Mr. Morgan? Of course, I'm Liam Cole from Drunham City! Seven years have passed. It's time to settle the feud between us!" Liam shouted. Just then, Dr. Jensen rushed in from outside the mansion and came to Liam's side. He glanced at Celena before quickly feeling for her pulse and checking on her wound. "Sir, Mrs. Cole needs immediate medical attention!" Dr. Jensen was panicking the more he checked. He could not care less and hurriedly looked at Calum and said, "Quickly, take Mrs. Cole and me back to the manor!" The arrival of Dr. Jensen gave Liam a glimmer of hope. He could tell the severity of the situation judging by the tone of his voice. He quickly handed Celena over to Victor, who immediately ran out with Dr. Jensen with Celena in his arms. They dashed into the car and sped off toward the mansion.After Liam watched his subordinates escort Dr. Jensen and Celena off, the worry in his gaze was replaced with rage. His chilling gaze fell upon Morga
The blood spilled floors made Morgan lose his mind completely. With a thud, he bowed down before Liam and began begging for mercy profusely. "Liam! No… Mr. Cole, I was wrong! This is all my fault. My son was so foolish! He got what he deserved, and he's dead! I beg you for your mercy to please let me live! Please spare the Walkers."Morgan kneeled down so hard that his knees were starting to bleed.The rest of the Walkers started to panic. Morgan was the head and the pillar of the Walker family, yet he was kneeling and begging like a dog toward the powerful man before him.If the pillar had collapsed, the others would give in too. In an instant, all of them were on their knees, begging for mercy! The sound of their pleas echoed throughout the whole Walker Mansion.Liam strode forward and stepped on Morgan's back. The force caused Morgan to lie flat on the floor and spat out a mouthful of blood.Liam looked down at Morgan. He was in such a mess that Liam felt satisfied. Then, Lia
"Dad!""Mr. Morgan!"Clora and the Walkers exclaimed!Before they could make sense of what was going on, Liam gave Calum a look. Calum immediately understood and handed him a gun.Liam accepted the gun, loaded it swiftly, and pointed it at Clora. He looked at Morgan and said in a cold voice, "Your son had shot my wife back then and even wanted to take advantage of her. I'll let your daughter pay for it now. Given how your daughter looks, my men are probably not interested in her. She can just take an extra shot instead."Upon saying that, he pulled the trigger and shot Clora on her shoulder. It was the same spot where Trent had shot Celena in the shoulder.Clora was in so much pain that she let out a scream and looked at Liam in terror.With her beauty and the fact they had grown up together, Liam should be head over heels for her. Why would he shoot her?"Your…wife, Celena?" Clora endured the excruciating pain and looked at Liam with tears streaming down her face. Her face was
At that moment, the police chief, Howard, rushed in with his subordinates.Police sirens rang outside the Walker Mansion as the entire place was surrounded. As Howard entered the mansion, his attention was immediately caught by a figure within the crowd. It was Liam wearing a dark green battle robe with a gold dragon embroidered on it. The power that he exuded sent a shiver down Howard's spine.Even if he was just standing there and not doing anything else, he had an air of authority that drew people to submit to him.Not to mention, there were thousands of Pendragon Warriors surrounding him, being on standby.The Walkers' men, on the other hand, were all on the ground. Some were dead, but some were wailing in pain because of their injuries. The floors were flooded with blood and rainwater. The Walkers, who were pleading for their lives, saw Howard as a great savior when he appeared. They clambered to him with all their might and confessed their crimes in tears. Some crimes wer
However, Liam thought that the Carson family was no big deal. They were just a distinguished family in Athenapolis. How could they be compared to the Coles? They would be leading themselves to disaster if they were to go against the Coles.All Liam could think of was Celena's condition. With a frown and a frosty glint in his eyes, Liam looked at Howard, nodded calmly, and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Mosier. I appreciate your kind consideration."Upon saying that, Liam left with the Four Elders and his four assistants. The Igrargon and the others left in an orderly fashion as they came before.They left without any trouble as nobody dared to stop them.Their battle robes with gold embroideries and their overwhelmingly formidable bearing were enough to stop everyone from doing anything reckless.Howard and the others stood in the living room and watched the group of people leave. It was after the last elite of The Igrargon drove out of everybody's sight that Howard breath
"Thud!"Then, without missing a beat, Liam grabbed Noel by the throat and landed another punch on him. He struck him squarely on the chin, dislocating it and forcing a couple more of his teeth to fly out. "Ahhh!" Noel shrieked. His face was swelling up to twice its usual size, and he could not help letting out a cry of agony. Liam did not stop there, though. His fists rained down all over Noel without ceasing, his every punch striking where it hurt the most. "F*ck! You're going to pay for this!" Noel grunted. He would make this twat pay! What gave him the right to attack him? He was an heir of the great Noel bloodline, and he would make this cocky, self-righteous prat pay!Liam scoffed, then swung his fist and struck Noel squarely in his abdomen.Noel spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to utter another word from the sheer pain, but this did not stop Liam. The next moment, he grabbed Noel by the hair and bashed his head against the wall behind him.A sickening crunch alerted
The words had barely left her mouth when Noel lost his patience, swung Sunniva around and slapped her hard across the cheek. "D*mn it, you f*cking sl*t! What the f*ck are you shouting for? Let me tell you this—no one will come to save you, not even if you cry yourself hoarse!"The slap came so abruptly that Sunniva was momentarily stunned. Her cheek soon swelled up, and a bright red mark in the shape of Noel's palm began to take shape. Noel had hit her so hard that the back of her head struck the wall behind her, and all she could feel was an intense, throbbing pain that reverberated through her skull. Blood seeped out of the cut on the back of her head, and she could feel the warm liquid trickle down her neck. She suddenly felt strangely faint and stopped resisting. Noel seized the opportunity to strip her naked, grinning. "Ms. Bristow, I suggest you stop wasting your energy. You're mine tonight, and there's no running now!"He had long since heard of Sunniva's beauty, and he was
"Mr. Noel? What is the meaning of this?" Sunniva shrieked in alarm. Noel was wiping his face with a towel when she spoke, and upon hearing her voice, he slowly moved toward her. "Ms. Bristow, do I really need to spell this out for you? You're a gorgeous woman, and I admire you very much. There's nothing to be afraid of, darling. We're all adults here, so there's no need to be shy. I promise that I'll make this the most memorable night you've ever had. "Ms. Bristow, do you know how many women would die to be in your position? Women everywhere bend over backwards to keep me happy, and most of them are willing to please me just to get my business. If you still want this partnership, you better be a good girl and keep me satisfied. If not…"Noel trailed off, for at this point, he had already reached the bed and was just inches away from Sunniva. His flesh quivered with his every move, and he was so tall that he loomed over Sunniva's tiny body like a beast eyeing its prey. "You… you
Noel was not used to being rejected so outwardly. Sunniva's indifference infuriated him greatly. He scoffed, then brought his hand up to his nose and took a deep breath as if trying to catch a whiff of any scent that Sunniva had left on his skin. He sneered. "Ms. Bristow, it seems you are intent on challenging me?"Sunniva replied curtly, "So what if I am?""Very well then! You like to do things the hard way, eh? Let me make this clear—the moment you step out the door, the partnership will be called off! I will no longer do business with Bristow Group!"The audacity!With a smug grin, Noel cast Sunniva one last look before returning to his seat. He watched her coolly and made no move to stop her from leaving again, for he knew he had her cornered. Sunniva stood rooted to the spot, her brows furrowed in deep concentration. Noel knew he had Sunniva caught in a dead-end situation. He smirked and raised his glass to his lips. "How about this, Ms. Bristow? Just one last drink with
A glimmer of annoyance flashed through Noel's eyes, but he continued to reach toward Sunniva, grinning. "Ms. Bristow, I really, really admire you…"Sunniva froze. The next moment, she leaped to her feet, still holding her wine glass, and ducked out of Noel's reach. She replied, raising his glass in an attempt to disguise her nervousness, "Mr. Noel, I greatly admire your success as a businessman as well. Cheers to our partnership!"Noel's arm hovered in mid-air, looking awkward and forlorn as it dangled out of reach of its target. A strained silence fell over them. The tension lasted only a few minutes, though, because Noel soon regained his composure and drew his arm back. He clinked his glass against Sunniva's as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened. The two of them had been drinking for quite some time now, and Noel was growing more and more inebriated by the minute. He was a pale man, and so the alcohol gave him an unnatural flush that made him look as though he was
"Thank you, Uncle Leonardo." With that, Liam and Cirocco left the manor. They returned to the hotel to meet up with Calum and Sunniva. Liam and Cirocco were waiting in the hotel's presidential suite, going over their plans for the upcoming days, when Calum burst in, looking flustered. Liam was the first to notice how strangely nervous Calum seemed. "What's wrong? Did something happen?"Calum explained hastily, "Sir, Ms. Bristow was just taken away by a group of locals. She claimed that they were the businessmen we were here to meet. Since you weren't back yet, she decided to go meet them herself. She wants me to inform you that they have gone to the Saint Louisiana Hotel and that you can meet them there."Liam furrowed his brows at this. Calum asked, "Sir, are you going to check on them?"Liam considered this a moment, then grabbed his phone and stood up. "I think I should. You and Cirocco should stay here and go over our plans. I'll pop by the Saint Louisiana Hotel. If Jeffre
"Unfortunately, I cannot reveal to you the identities of the remaining five yet, but don't you worry—when the time comes, you will find out soon enough."Just remember, Liam, you are not alone! No matter what happens, the six of us will be here to help you the best we can!" Leonardo said, squeezing Liam's shoulder in reassurance. His expression was solemn, but there was a spark in his eyes. Liam was even more stunned to hear this. What was going on? Had his grandfather planned this for over twenty years ago? Did he somehow know that Liam would come searching for him?"Uncle Leonardo, what's going on here? Is Grandpa still alive?" Liam asked nervously.Leonardo's face fell, and he shook his head gravely. "Truth be told, I am just as confused as you are. I've been trying to track your grandfather down for years, but the last I heard, he was still being kept on Wraith Island. I haven't heard any news about him since, but I refuse to believe your grandfather would die on Wraith Island
No words could even describe the utter shock Liam was experiencing at that moment. He stared, dumbstruck, at the letter in his hands, unable to believe how naive he had been. His grandfather was right; there was far more to this world than he could even begin to imagine!The Dragon Blade that his grandfather had mentioned in his letter, he had heard of from Elder Norton himself, but he had no idea where the sword had been hidden until now. Who would have thought that all this while, it was being kept in a secret hiding spot underneath the Crystal Elegance Palace!His grandfather's letter had unraveled some of the mysteries that had been swirling in his mind for the past couple of days, and Liam suddenly had an unmistakable feeling that he was getting closer and closer to discovering the truth!One thing was certain, though—his grandfather had known all this for years now, and perhaps even decades! In fact, his grandfather had been preparing for this moment, and had been fostering
Liam forced himself to continue reading. [By the time you are reading this letter, you would've found out all you need to know about the Arcane Manuscript. Our family, the Coles, have been the guardians of the Arcane Manuscript for thousands of years. Therefore, it is of the utmost importance to take back what was stolen from us and guard the manuscript fiercely.[Remember, son. You must protect the Arcane Manuscript as if your life depended on it! It must not fall into the wrong hands, because aside from holding the most precious secrets within its pages, the manuscript also contains knowledge crucial to the survival of Biskeland, and even the entire world!]Liam could not help but frown at this. What did his grandfather mean? What sort of knowledge could be crucial to the survival of the entire world? And why would it be contained within the Arcane Manuscript? Although the Arcane Manuscript was indeed an important record of ancient knowledge, he could not but wonder if his grandf