Chapter 1012 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âDad?â Seeing Michael had breathed his last, Abigail was stunned for a moment. She then burst into tears. âDad, wake up! Dad!â she cried out mournfully.
She held her fatherâs lifeless body tightly as sadness washed over her. Two tracks of bloody tears coursed down her face and dripped onto the ground.
She couldnât believe that her only family was gone. She was all on her own from now on. At this moment, she seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss. Her entire world had turned colorless.
âHe has finally died!â Looking at Michaelâs corpse, Theodore couldnât help but laugh.
âThis is great! Someone like him should be eliminated!â
âSo what if he was one of the five ultimate grandmasters of Balerno? Didnât he still end up dead?
Graham sneered. Michaelâs death was undeniably a weight off his mind.
On the other hand, Orson only let out a long sigh.
âNow, finish off these two women!â Theodore suddenly pointed at Abigail.
Hearing that, everyone was stunned.
Didnât Theodore agree to let them go earlier?
Why did he suddenly change his mind?
âWhat are you talking about? Didnât you agree not to pursue this any further? Why are you going back on your word?â Azalea frowned.
She thought that as a grandmaster, Theodore would stick to his promise. She didnât expect him to
be so shameless and publicly change his mind.
âHmph! Do you think Michael would end his life if I didnât say that? Besides, I only promised not to harm her personally. I never said my disciples couldnât,â Theodore argued.
âExactly! I can let you go, but the disciples of the Soul Reapers will have to uphold justice!â
Graham shouted.
âJustice? Are you in any place to mention justice when you have twisted the truth?â Azalea shouted.
Then, she added, âYou talk about justice, but your means of doing things are nowhere close to it!
âHow impudent!â Theodore glared at her.
He yelled, âWho do you think you are to speak so recklessly? Quick, kill them now to save us from
future troubles!â
Graham suddenly raised his arm. âExterminate the evils for the betterment of the world!â he
shouted.
âExterminate the evils for the betterment of the world!â His disciples followed along.
âExterminate the evils for the betterment of the world! Kill them!â
The rest of the martial artists also drew out their weapons. They surged forward without
hesitation.
Michael was gone, so they had nothing else to worry about. As long as they could kill the two
women, they could have the chance to receive a lifetime of knowledge from Ronald.
âWhy?â Abigail stumbled as she stood up. Deep hatred gradually filled her vacant gaze.
âWhy did you drive us to the wall when we didnât do anything wrong? My dad didnât hurt anyone
In fact, he saved you with his life! But why did you force him to die?â
âWhy? Tell me why!â Abigail suddenly let out a long roar, her eyes turning red. Right then, a wave of negative energy erupted. Fierce gusts of wind swept through the surroundings.
With the chilling air settling in, the temperature plummeted rapidly. Frost began to form on the ground.