All Chapters of The Forgotten Titan's Resurgence: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

This was Henry's terrifying power. As an internationally renowned elite assassin, severely injured as he was, he remained calm and darted toward the exit with impressive speed."Facing death, and still trying to run?" Henry sneered, his voice laced with contempt. "You really think too highly of yourself," he added, his tone cold and mocking. With a powerful leap, Henry pounced toward his prey. The assassin's face turned pale with fear. At the very last moment, a cold gleam shot through the air toward Henry. Alarmed, Henry was forced to abandon his attack on the assassin to intercept the gleam. It was a dagger.The blade collided with Henry's machete, ringing with a sharp metallic resonance. Henry's machete shattered. By then, the assassin had already escaped the encirclement, aided by an accomplice. "Chase them down!" Henry roared. Pulling out his phone, he immediately reported the incident to Nino and contacted other leaders, warning them to stay on high al

"How dare you!" Owen roared, his voice filled with lethal intent.A cloud slid over the moon, dimming the light, and in that instant, Owen moved. He wasn't called one of Black Sky Organization's top assassins for nothing. His skill was undeniable.In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Gideon. His dagger was aimed directly at Gideon's heart while his spiked fist lunged toward Gideon's head. Those steel spikes weren't for show—one hit, and it'd leave his skull riddled with holes."Go to hell, you bastard!" Owen sneered, his eyes flashing with cruel confidence.But suddenly, his expression froze. Gideon wasn't there anymore. "What the hell?" Owen thought."You're too slow," a calm and mocking voice from behind him said. "How did someone like you even make it as an assassin?"The sound sent chills through Owen. His body tensed instinctively. He thought this was unbelievable.Despite his shock, his instincts kicked in. Twisting his body in a way only someone with years of comb

Leopold and Nino were nearby, watching Gideon issue orders to Rachel. While Leopold seemed unfazed—he knew Gideon's true identity—Nino was utterly floored.Rachel was not only the head of the Avila family, but she was also the chairwoman of Avila Group, the most formidable businesswoman in Goldspire, and one of the Three Beauties of Goldspire. She carried many titles.While Nino was the king of the criminal underworld, his influence couldn't hold a candle to the legacy and power of an established dynasty like the Avilas. At that moment, Nino silently vowed his absolute loyalty to Gideon.Gideon turned to them. "You two don't get to rest, either. The chaos in the criminal underworld right now is your golden opportunity. I need you to seize control of every major faction in Goldspire. "By the time we're done, I want you running this city's entire network."Leopold and Nino exchanged a look, their faces lighting up. This was what they had been waiting for—Gideon's backing."Can you

"Sir!" Lysander burst into the room with urgent news. "There's a massive force moving in Goldspire tonight. Two well-coordinated groups, and they're clearly targeting someone.""Oh, really?"Gideon leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled thoughtfully. "Hmm… could be the Farrell family," he mused. "But no… They are more likely from the Yelverton family from Drammore. Yovarian Guild's destruction must have enraged them. They wouldn't let it slide. "By now, their forces would've arrived, and splitting into two teams sounds like their style—especially if they're gunning for Leopold and Nino."Gideon wasted no time and summoned Drake.Moments later, the cloaked figure entered, his demeanor more respectful than usual. "Sir, what do you need?""No more grunt work for you tonight." Gideon smirked. "I've got something much more interesting. You'll be coordinating with Lysander on this. He's the deputy leader of the Cipher. Lysander, meet the King of Venom—the undisputed mast

Ellis felt a chill run down his spine. A deep, primal sense of danger gripped him as he faced the cloaked figure before him. This man in a black robe radiated an air of death."Who… Who are you?" Ellis demanded, his voice trembling.Drake's lips curled into a condescending smile. "You're not worthy of knowing my name. Show me your strength, you little kid.""Have it your way!" Ellis wasted no time. His bulging muscles tensed, veins popping as he channeled all his might into a ferocious punch aimed at Drake's head."Watch out!" Leopold shouted from the sidelines.But Drake didn't flinch. With an almost lazy motion, he raised a hand and deflected the punch effortlessly, redirecting its force into nothingness."Are you using softness to counter hardness?" He sneered, his lips curling into a predatory grin. "That's your trick? Let's see how long that works. Power always trumps finesse!"Ellis lunged again, this time with even more ferocity. But once again, Drake neutralized the bl