Chapter 318

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Deep within the ancient castle, Hades‘ expression shifted and changed rapidly, his grip on the phone almost crushing it.

“Withdraw from Wyverna, and reveal the bounty employer…‘

Two matters, both striking at the core. Once the assassin withdrew, the entire underground market of the Wyverna would be abandoned. Disclosing information about the employer completely violated the rules of the assassin world. Who would seek his services for bounties in the future?

However, there was no choice but to comply. After all, this concerned the legendary and overwhelmingly powerful figure, the Lord of the Temple of War, who was undefeated in battle-

If he gave the command, wiping out the Blood Assassins organization would be as easy as flipping a hand.

“Since it involves that man…” Hades took a deep breath, finally speaking slowly, “I can tell you the identity of the employer. She is Helen Eberherd, the wife of Neil Chesire, the head of the Chesire family in Ol‘ Mare.

“In addition, the Chameleon Enchantress has been ordered to go to the Wyverna to carry out the bounty mission.

“Since you’re unharmed, I hope you can spare us. I’ll be truly grateful beyond…”

The

left his mouth when Alexander hung up the phone, his index finger pointing into the air.

her forehead, and the sparkle in her eyes vanished

“Ther

Enchantress is now

closed his eyes. It took more than ten seconds before he opened them again, a deep sense of powerlessness appearing on

but it was impossible to save her. Anything related to the Lord of the Temple of War, nothing could stand against the Lord of War.

“Alex Alexander.”

Trembling, she walked to Alexander’s side, her voice shaky. “Did you find the

complexion still a bit pale. “Alexander, this is not a

it’s been a long night. Please take George

took hold of Amber’s small hand and

and the bright red Porsche once again set off,

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was pitch black. The once bustling Chesire family estate

Jerome was killed by Alexander himself. Only Neil’s wife, Helen, and their toddler son remained. They guarded the desolate estate with deep–seated hatred..

The infant in the swaddle wailed, looking up at the

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