Chapter 824

"When... did you take it?" Apollo stammered, still in shock.

Chase did not answer. He merely focused on the Chamilia Bead in his hand. This little iron ball held a terrifying amount of energy.

Even Lucas could not help but comment, "This thing is equivalent to my full-strength strike in my prime!"

Lucas' assessment was quite exaggerated, considering he was a martial monarch expert.

"Chase, please spare us. I promise not to reveal anything that happened here. I can take an oath!" Now devoid of any leverage, Apollo softened his stance and began to beg for mercy.

It was clear he feared that Chase would kill everyone to prevent what happened here from being exposed.

If word got back to Bactria, Chase would undoubtedly face relentless persecution from Capital City's influential families, especially from those whose prodigies he had slain.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Slant also pleaded, "Chase, the Flaming Sun Clan has no grudge against you. If you spare us, we can swear