Chapter 1787: Chapter 1788

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Her aura was steadily rising.

Neela shouted, “My lord, retreat quickly! She’s going to self-destruct!”

Swoosh!

Alex retreated without a second thought. Right after he retreated two or three hundred meters away,

Margaret ruthlessly blew up herself.

Boom!

The destruction of a self-destruct Profound Mystic cultivator was no less than the explosion of

thousands of pounds of explosives. The entire valley collapsed from the explosion. Alex was thrown far

away by an overwhelming force.

He slammed into the ground hard, creating a large crater. When he climbed up, he was dusty and

wretched.

Neela had also withdrawn the battle armor state. She transformed back into human form and fell on

Alex’s body. As the battle armor, Neela had to withstand most of the attacks and Margaret’s attacks,

which were a bit overwhelming, wounded her.

She still did not have any clothes on her.

Alex, who was carrying her, noticed that she was severely bruised.

“Neela, are you okay?” asked Alex.

“I’m okay.”

“Let me heal you!”

Activating the Force, Alex drew out the golden core’s energy to treat Neela. Afterwards, he constructed

the Zharvakko talismans and slapped them into Neela’s body.

Three minutes later, he stopped.

Just now, Margaret’s word had reminded him that Colton wanted to wipe out his entire family. Not only

would the Assexess suffer, but his mother and his groups of confidants would be affected too!

So, once Neela’s injuries were slightly better, Alex immediately let her transform into a tattoo and

attached it to him.

‘Phone!’

Only then did he remember that his phone was left in Dorothy’s room. Now that the villa had collapsed,

it must have been crushed inside the ruins. He hurriedly jumped onto the Sword of the Universe and

rushed to Rockefeller Manor.

***

On the other hand, Dorothy, who was carrying Claire, transformed into a stream of light and dashed

toward the east. At first, she wanted to go to Oregon Island and join forces with the Four Great

Princesses and the others in order to kill those two men following behind her.

However, she was worried about Alex’s safety. After all, that was a Profound Mystic cultivator!

So, she changed her mind. She was ready to use the powers inside the Reincarnation Stone.

Although she knew very well that every time she used the power sealed inside the Reincarnation

Stone, her cultivation level would rise a notch and the divine soul inside her named Xienna Stoermer

would also be one step closer to awakening. However, her worry for Alex exceeded everything, even

the four children in the womb.

While she was carrying Claire, she summoned the Reincarnated Stone in her Divine Collection. The

next moment, a colored glow enveloped her.

Her aura soared layer upon layer. A stuttering light brewed on her glabella.

Previously, she, who still had the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, became a Profound Mystic in just a

few breaths… This kind of improvement speed was simply unimaginable.

Her eyes instantly became cold. She put down Claire and took out the Fiery Phoenix Bow.

She drew her bow and arrow and shot toward the two people who were rapidly pursuing in the

distance. The arrow broke through the air!

Buzz!

Two fiery phoenix shadows, like the ancient divine birds of the Aeon, pounced on those two people at

an extreme speed.

“What is that?”

“Ah! Danger, run quickly!”

The two men sensed that something was wrong and tried to run, but how could they run away?

The attack came too fast. It appeared in front of them almost in the blink of an eye. The two were

instantly engulfed by the fire phoenixes.

***

Many people surrounded the front of Assex Villa.

Looking at the villa that had been reduced to rubble, people pointed fingers with lingering fears.

At this time, Beatrice came back from the gathering while driving the BMW that she bought with her

earned money. Eventually, after arriving at her house’s doorstep and taking a look at it, she was

dumbfounded!

‘Where’s my mom? Where’s my sister?’

‘Where’s my house?!’