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Chapter 693 The Carver Group's Stocks Soared
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The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2200 Leave You to Her
It felt as if their very souls had been seized by an invisible hand. Agony etched across their faces as breathing became a struggle.Not far away, Sylas' heart began to pound wildly. Fear surged through his chest, threatening to drown his reason. Yet, the greed lurking in his eyes refused to fade. His obsession with Sam's chaotic energy, combined with the fact that Landon had done nothing but evade throughout the entire fight, held him firmly in place.Sylas' mind raced as he weighed every possibility and replayed the battle again and again. Landon had fought the berserk Sam for a long time, yet he had merely dodged throughout the battle. He had not unleashed even the slightest trace of his energy, let alone counterattacked.To Sylas, this was not a sign of weakness. Perhaps Landon was restrained by something unknown, or his Great Decator had been restricted. There was also a chance he was injured. Maybe he couldn't unleash his full power within the bounds of Grief Peak. Or perh
The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2199 Flick of His Finger
Sam, out of control, seemed to fall into a brief daze. He needed to release his stress by destroying something. He needed an opponent to appear so he could unleash everything inside him.Suddenly, Sam slowly turned around and fixed his indifferent gaze on the figure standing by the stone pillar. The closest person to him, the one with the clearest presence and the strongest energy, was none other than Landon. Landon was still standing with his hands behind his back. His black suit was immaculate, and his posture was perfect. He looked like a legendary figure surveying the chaos below with quiet authority.The raging wind howled past him, carrying chaotic mist and a soul-devouring wrath. It stirred his dark hair and tugged lightly at his clothes, but he didn't move in the slightest. At his feet, a faint golden light flickered in and out like a sleeping dragon, radiating a majesty that suppressed the three realms. He said nothing and made no move; he simply watched.Deep within Sa
The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2198 Killing Machine
Then there was Sylas. Thousands of years had made him ruthless and cunning; he wasn't just a fighter, he was a survivor who would see any battle through to its bloody conclusion. Chaotic mist and dark violet killing energy clashed violently above the stone platform, colliding, dissolving, and reforming again and again.Each clash shattered the stone platform and drove the earth into ruin. Every collision of their auras shook existence itself, and the heavens thundered.Sealed arcane symbols burst apart one after another. The resentment of Grief Peak exploded upward. The sky churned violently, and the screams of countless spirits echoed from the deepest darkness below.The battle was no longer at a stalemate; It had completely spiraled out of control. The crow and the three revenants still fought in midair, locked in endless combat as golden light and the revenants' wrath scattered in all directions.At the center of the stone platform, Sam and Sylas were still engaged in battle
The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2197 Power Above All
The cold, manic smile on Sylas' aged lips grew sharper and wider. As he took a slow step forward, the wrath around him pulled with the motion. His voice came out hoarse and grinding, heavy with a pressure that belonged to him alone. "This is the second time we've stood face to face." Landon's gaze passed over Sylas' gaunt and sinister face without the faintest ripple of emotion. His voice was cool and even, carrying no feeling whatsoever. But each word landed on Sylas with the force of rolling thunder. "You shouldn't have come, Sylas." Those few simple words made the wrath wrapped around Sylas flinch and contract. He threw his head back and let out a low, grating laugh that shook the whole of Grief Peak. His white hair thrashed wildly around him, and his eyes flew wide open. The wrath swimming behind those solid black voids was so thick it was nearly spilling out. "I shouldn't have come?" In the same breath, his sleeve whipped through the air as he gave the kill order. "Rev
The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2196 Eye to Eye
Sylas never would have guessed that Sam, who seemed so useless, had that kind of power hiding inside him. He had run into Sam once before, back at the city hall. The boy had seemed dumb and vacant, given how he could barely put a sentence together. And now that same kid had just reduced both of his revenants to nothing. He'd assumed it was Landon who had made the move, and he'd wanted to know what the aftermath looked like. His dark eyes narrowed. The viciousness and arrogance lurking behind them were swept away in an instant, replaced by a staggering mix of shock, wild excitement, and a thread of deeply buried fear. Based on Jorrell's description, Sylas was starting to piece together what had actually happened. Sam, who looked so harmless and clueless, was most likely carrying one of the most terrifying chaotic forces from the primordial age inside his body. It was a primal power that even Sylas himself would have to think twice about provoking. No wonder the revenants tha
The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call Chapter 2195 Distinguished Guests
A pillar of golden light erupted skyward. It pierced through the perpetual gray fog that crowned Grief Peak and shot straight into the heavens. Landon chanted, "Manifestation... activate." His voice was soft, yet it carried the absolute authority of heaven itself, echoing across the entire sealed grounds. The moment his words faded, the runes etched into the ground surged to life. Countless threads of golden light shot upward, weaving together in midair to form a massive luminous net that locked down over the manifestation's core. Power flowed across its surface. Order, law, suppression, and containment were all woven into one. Every trace of disorder here was instantly controlled. He slowly raised his right hand, where a faint wisp of golden light condensed at the tip of his fingers. It looked almost weightless, yet it carried the crushing gravity of countless realms as the pure essence of heaven's authority. There was no wrath in that light. It held only the absolute powe
