As lan and Oliver were left alone, the tension in the room was palpable.

Ralap, a man known for his caution, had stationed guards outside of lan's dwelling since the night before.

It was a charade of protection that thinly veiled his true intentions—surveillance. Ralap was after the medicine, a valuable

commodity in their cutthroat world. Now that it was gone, his unease was evident, yet he knew better than to lay a finger on lan.

As soon as the door closed, Oliver stood up, and brushed off the invisible dust from his jeans in a gesture of readiness.

"So, lan, when are we making our move?" he asked, the casual tone belying the gravity of their situation.

lan's gaze drifted toward the window; dusk was only a few hours away. He had deliberately leaked his location to the hounds who

were baying for his blood. It didn't take a genius to figure out they were under K's command.

K's influence seemed to have spread even here. Undoubtedly, K was holding back for sreason—if not, they would have been

wiped off the map with a single bomb, rather than this elaborate hunt within the island's confines.

But tonight, K's men would come. And when they did, amidst the clash with Ralap's forces, lan and Oliver would slip away to find

Maja.

Oliver didn't wait for an answer; he knew the pattern of their conversations well enough. Together, they silently bid their time.

Two hours later, the calm was shattered by the distant sound of gunfire. Ralap sat erect in the parlor, sipping his tea. Upon hearing

the shots, he turned to his most trusted aide.

"Go check what's happening."

But before the aide could move, the sporadic gunfire turned into a cacophony of chaos.

"Boss, I'll cover you. We need to get out of here," the aide insisted as Ralap's expression soured. Had his enemies dared to

upon Middle Island so

the gall to cause such a ruckus on Middle Island?" Ralap muttered angrily. "Take Oliver with you

consult with the other families. We must deal with this external threat

direct threat to the resources of Inner

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

Elder; tell him we

revered by the families. Quentin was much

he held the keys to all of Forbidden

for centuries, and

stake, they turned

that K's men had made their move. He had expected a confrontation with K upon

launched in the Forbidden Island, which

Quentin mused darkly, wiping the blood from his

all our island forces, and

take things this far,

thirty

if anything else has happened within the

Elder."

and it was

well.

want to see if K has the guts to destroy the entire

fleet of massive ships lay in wait. Philip lounged on

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

no vessel would pass by for days, so their operations would

obliterated the island, he would make it escaping the international

The island harbored Maja, lan, and the Holy Daughter. His agents at the Mental Hospital of

trail, and Philip was astonished to find her

couldn't destroy the island—not yet. He wanted to see

she once said to him? That he was too consumed by darkness to lead, that his ruthlessness

to those

into a smile, but quickly his expression morphed into the warm and gentle mask he wore as Phelps back

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