An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2493

As night fell, darkness crept across the city. Inside a modest residence, Warrick sat on the bed with his eyes closed. He was meditating to restore his energy.

After a day of recovery, he had expelled nearly all of the Tranqurin from his system. It was no longer a serious concern.

However, the city was under lockdown. All the major roads were blocked and wanted posters with his face were plastered everywhere. Though his strength had returned, he still couldn’t escape from Celestria.

So, he had no choice but to lay low and wait for the storm to pass. As for the original owner of the house, he was nothing more than a corpse now.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock at the door.

Warrick’s eyes snapped open, and his hand instinctively reached for the sword beside him.

“Who is it?”

In the living room, the Red Legion guards tensed up. Two of them quietly drew their blades, positioning themselves on either side of the door.

“It’s me.”

A familiar voice rang out.

The guards immediately exhaled in relief. One of them peeked through the door’s narrow gap. After confirming it was their ally, they quickly unlocked the door.

Standing outside was a plain-looking man dressed in black. At first glance, he seemed unremarkable, but his eyes were razor-sharp.

already so late. What took you so long? We thought something happened to you,” Kalen

patrols on the way. If I hadn’t been careful, I might not have made it back at all,” Geralt explained. He removed his hat, then reached for the cup

the door to ensure no one had followed Geralt

our reinforcement. They’ve agreed to help us leave

right away.” Kalen’s face

he turned toward the bedroom, the

stepped out, his

said. He studied Geralt for a moment, then gave a satisfied nod. “Good

duty. I don’t dare claim any merit,” Geralt replied

said, scanning the people before him. “No matter what happens-whether we leave Celestria or even West Lucozia-I will make sure you live in wealth and

you, Sir Prescott.” The four Red Legion guards saluted

anything happening

streets are nearly empty, and patrols are everywhere. Every major checkpoint is heavily guarded. Without a

remembering something important, he added, “Oh, and

Steele?” Warrick raised his eyebrows.

Guardians-Jaxon Steele,”

that name, the room fell into stunned silence. Even

military. They were widely regarded as West Lucozia’s most elite force. Any one of them

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