Ahhhh!!!
Cries of torment resounded, coming in waves, as all of Hill Mitchell seemed to have entered hell in an instant.
Raw fear lingered on the hearts of everyone present, refusing to dissipate.
At that moment, everybodyâs eyes widened in sheer horror, staring at White Mitchell as he approached the Mitchell Family Head step by step. No one dared to obstruct him anymore.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
We lost!
The so-called War God strongmen of the Mitchell family, even when they joined forces, were no match for White Mitchell.
Eighteen years ago, he was nothing but a child at the mercy of others, but, eighteen years later, he had grown to become a formidable God of Slaughter!
In front of him, these experts of the Mitchell family were as feeble as clay chickens and pottery dogs. They couldnât withstand a single blow!
What on earth did he go through these eighteen years?
Why has his strength become so terrifying?
No wonder he dared to return to Capital City, no wonder he dared to step back into the Mitchell Mansion.
Everyone thought heâd lost his mind, but it seems the ones whoâd lost their minds were the ones standing right there.
At this moment, they finally understood, White Mitchell had returned to settle debts, he has obtained the qualifications to do so, and no one in the Mitchell family could stop him!
Hiss!
Bursts of sharp inhalation echoed in the scene, the temperature seemed to plunge to freezing point, causing everyone to tremble in fear.
Standing in front of several elders of the family, Madam Mitchell was no longer maintaining her usual aloof demeanor, and instead wore a look of extreme anxiety, looking at White Mitchell as if she were looking at a ghost.
As the Family Head, if sheâs like this, the elders standing next to her were even more helpless.
At this moment, many people cast their most devout gaze at White Mitchell, begging, âSebastian, please calm down, itâs all a misunderstanding, it has nothing to do with us!â
âThatâs right, it was all Madamâs idea, weâve long advised her against it. You share our Mitchell family blood, how could she do this to you?â
âExactly, we tried to dissuade her, but Madam insisted on allying with Fendy Taylor, wanting to send you to your death!â
âItâs all the old lady,Madam, and Fendy Taylor. We were forced, we didnât want to do thisâ¦â
Those death-fearing elders of the Mitchell family hastily deflected blame onto Madam Mitchell and Fendy Taylor, just like how they had shifted the blame onto themselves eighteen years ago.
Seeing this scene, a sneer of irony appeared on White Mitchellâs face.
âWhat? You all want to live, donât you?â White Mitchell looked playfully at the group of Mitchell family elders who feared death.
The Mitchell family elders, hearing this, all nodded in unison, casting a series of pleasing glances towards White Mitchell.
âWell then, go ask Yama if thereâs a chance for you!â
As his words fell, White Mitchellâs eyes shone fiercely, his aura exploded.
Boom!
An instant later, it seemed as if something within everybody had suddenly detonated.
Each of the Mitchell family elders exhibited painful expressions, and then with a spluttering sound, spat out mouthfuls of blood.
For a while, the entire Mitchell family was a bloody mess, filled with the stench of blood, horrifying like a living place of torment!