Seeing the look on Greg’s face, the onlookers knew they were mere spectators here. Approaching was out of the question. The Twelve Rakshasas alone would be more than a challenge, let alone Greg.The Rakshasas eyed Greg warily. Their leader furrowed his brow and said, “Well if it isn’t Mr. Greg. I didn’t expect you to take an interest in this treasure as well.”“Indeed,” Greg replied. “If it’s valuable, it’s mine. If it’s ordinary, you’re welcome to it.”Though his tone feigned indifference, Greg’s intent was clear. The best belonged to him, and whatever remained could go to the Rakshasas.Their expressions darkened at his audacity, but they restrained their anger.“Hah! Well said, Mr. Greg. Naturally, if it’s worthy, it’s yours. The lesser finds are ours,” the Rakshasas’ leader replied, forcing a smile. Greg’s strength wasn’t something to challenge lightly. Even if his powerful background didn’t intimidate them, his sheer prowess commanded respect.“Very well. Let’s see what this
Greg gripped his weapon tightly, anger flashing in his eyes as he spotted Adrian.Off to the side, Tyron watched with a look of mocking amusement.“Well, look who I’ve run into. Saves me the trouble of finding you.” Greg sneered, unleashing an intense aura that sent shivers through the onlookers.“What kind of power is this? He’s at the peak of the Astral Stage! It’s hard to believe he’s so strong,” someone whispered in shock.Greg’s strength was no accident. It hinted at years of disciplined training, not something achieved overnight. But Adrian met Greg’s gaze with defiant calm, his expression hardening as anger flickered in his own eyes.Greg scoffed. “I’ll give you one chance. Kneel, and I might let you live.”His desire to crush Adrian swelled as he recalled Adrian’s former arrogance. But Adrian remained cool and indifferent, fueling his rage.“You arrogant fool!” Greg bellowed, launching a deadly punch aimed straight at Adrian’s head. Adrian’s gaze sharpened, readying fo
A deep rumble echoed through the air as an oppressive force pinned Greg down, leaving him utterly helpless. He trembled, painfully aware of just how powerless he truly was. Every part of him wanted to resist, but Adrian's overwhelming power left him frozen in place.As Adrian approached, his gaze was cold and cutting. “What’s the matter? Can’t move? Don’t worry. To me, your so-called strength is nothing more than that of an ant.”The contempt in Adrian's voice sliced into Greg’s pride. Rage flared within him, yet he could no longer ignore the gap between their powers.The crowd below watched in stunned silence, their faces marked by shock and disbelief.“What’s happening? How can Adrian’s strength be so far beyond Greg’s?” “Exactly. Where did he gain such power? Did he encounter some extraordinary opportunity?”They had once been in awe of Greg's power, but now Adrian’s abilities seemed incomprehensible.As Adrian closed the distance, Greg’s anger peaked. “What do you intend to
Greg knew all too well that Adrian might truly annihilate him, especially after all his provocations.“Adrian, just end this already. What’s there to hesitate about?” Tyron urged. As a daemon, he held no sympathy for enemies and never showed mercy.Adrian smirked slightly. “Oh, I intend to. But first, I want him to realize he’s never mattered to me and that he shouldn’t think so highly of himself. Maybe he’ll remember that in his next life.”Hearing this, Greg panicked. “Please, spare me! I’ll do anything for you! I’ll even be your servant!”Adrian’s expression turned ice-cold. “Keeping you around would only sully my hands. I’d just end up killing you, so let’s finish this.”Adrian’s tone was thick with sarcasm, fueling Greg’s fury. Under different circumstances, he’d have burst into rage, but now he could only cling to defiance.“Don’t push me, Adrian! I’ve apologized and tried to make amends. What more do you want?” Greg’s voice boomed, echoing through the air.Adrian merely c
Swallowston, the biggest city in Navia.Something astounding happened.A private cruise ship appeared on the horizon of the Swallowston Sea. Hundreds of fighter jets escorted the ship from the air while an aircraft carrier sailed behind it. Cars pulled over and onlookers were stopped behind a yellow line. All to open up a path for a legend.The person was rumored to be a bigshot, the protector of Swallowston, bearing the title of “War Legate.”“Welcome back, War Legate!” a roar came from the pier where ten thousand soldiers were lined up, looking in high spirits.A young man disembarked from the ship. He looked majestic with his head held high. He had an air of confidence that could change the mood of wherever he went and seemed unbeatable.The man was a legend in the military and a hero of the country. He was given the title of “War Legate” and was only second to one other person. He founded the Blood Corps which was sharp as a sword and was undefeatable. This man was a legend
“What? The war legate is coming?” Everyone’s eyes grew wide upon hearing the news.“Wilfred, who is this war legate? Was he the one…” Leonard was in awe.There was only one person who held that title in all of Navia—the leader of the Blood Corps. There was no other like him.The entire city of Swallowston had to accommodate the man’s every move today.“Who else? Of course, it’s the Bellum Legate who had a ten thousand soldier-strong blockade today.”“Heavens, he’s coming to our home?”“Grandfather is so famous that even the legate is coming to see him?”The legate was well-known among the citizens, but few had ever seen him.“The gods are smiling upon our family.” Harold raised his hands. “Ever since Henry’s death, our family has been blessed with wave after wave of prosperity. Even the legate is coming to celebrate my birthday!”Everyone present was excited. What had they done to deserve attention from the legate?The Xanders were overjoyed.***“Father, the legate is almos
After saying that, Adrian left Xander Manor with his mother and sister.There was no reason for him to stay any longer.***Once they left, Cecelia said, “He thinks he’s so important after having been in the army for only seven years? He thinks he can tear down our family? What a joke.”Everyone burst out laughing.“Wilfred, can you find out when the legate will be arriving?” Harold put the matter aside and asked his son.“Yes, Father.” Wilfred nodded, then quickly called the person who had contacted him earlier.The Xanders started getting ready. The women put on makeup so they could present their best selves to the legate.After some time, Wildred turned to his father awkwardly. “Father, they said that he was here and just left.”“What?” Harold was worried.He came and left? Why?He turned to look at them and anxiously asked, “Did you see anyone come in?”“No one else other than Adrian.” Everyone shrugged.Harold took a deep breath. Did he miss his chance for a big break?
The two men said that Samantha and someone named Mr. Devin were spending time alone in her office. But from what Rue said, Samantha was a loyal woman.Why would a woman like that do what she was doing? Was there some sort of misunderstanding?Adrian went up to the office.***CEO’s office, the Bailar Group.A beautiful woman sat in the office. She had long hair and a nice figure. She was elegant and had a pair of long, slender legs that were crossed under the desk.That was Samantha Cowell.Her company had been kicked out of the Alyanz Chamber of Commerce because of sabotage from competitors, and she was accused of wrongdoing. To avoid going to jail, she was forced to give her company away.That night was her last night at the office. Years of hard work were going to disappear, so she was feeling upset.“Samantha, have you signed the agreement?”The door of her office opened and a middle-aged man walked in. He smiled and asked her after walking in.The man was Devin Williams,