If Warrick had been at his peak, Axel might have been more cautious.

But with Tranqurin coursing through his vein, Warrick had barely a fraction of his usual strength left. His power was still fading, and Axel wasn’t about to waste the opportunity. He had to capture Warrick while he had the chance.

“Get the hell out of my way!”

As the enforcers closed in, Warrick let out a furious roar and slammed his massive fist into the floor.

With a loud explosion, the earth shook violently. The ground within dozens of yards cracked and caved in, splitting apart like a spiderweb. A powerful shockwave tore through the air, sending dirt flying and walls shattering. The entire meeting room collapsed into ruins.

The elite enforcers, caught in the blast, were flung backward like ragdolls. They crashed to the ground, disoriented and battered. Even Axel was thrown back more than ten yards.

Warrick panted heavily, his face pale and drenched in sweat. Forcing his internal energy into action had only accelerated the Tranqurin’s effects. He knew that if this dragged on, he wouldn’t survive the night.

“Austin! One day, I swear, you’ll pay for this.”

With a final furious shout, he pushed off the ground and shot 30 feet into the air. He vaulted over the courtyard wall in a single leap.

“After him!”

snap decision and led his elite

same time, the emergency

instantly went into lockdown. Every entrance and exit was sealed as royal guards were mobilized to form a tightening net around the fleeing

into the distance with an unreadable expression. Whether he was pleased,

was now trapped inside the castle. If he still managed

own vital pressure points to slow the drug, but it was only a stopgap he

out, leaving him an easy target. His only chance was to break out of the castle and reach his safe

him! Don’t

echoed from all directions

and exit had been sealed.

“Damn it!”

skidded to a stop and scanned his surroundings for an escape

been here countless times, but he always followed the same familiar paths. Now, with enemies closing in from

Warrick had no time to think. If the guards caught up to

it! I’ll

a direction on instinct, and took off. Fighting wasn’t his goal-escaping

strength of a warrior halfway to

stopping him. Even in his weakened state,

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