Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 678

Chapter 678 Power Hungry Vampire

I looked around, my gaze sweeping over Alpha Albert, Cassandra, and Oliver. They stood beside Damon, their expressions unreadable—but not surprised. So Selena was right. They had been waiting for us to split up, hoping to take advantage and defeat us separately.

I let out a low chuckle, my eyes locking onto Damon. "I also didn't expect you to be hiding like a coward," I taunted, a smirk curling at my lips. "The great ancient Warlock King-turns out he's nothing but a weakling."

Damon's eyes flared with fury as he slammed his golden trident against the cave floor, the impact sending a faint tremor through the ground. "Shut up!" he snarled. "I'm not a coward! I was waiting for the right moment."

"Whatever!" I snorted, my gaze flicking to his so-called army. "Yet here I am, alone, standing right in front of you in your own little domain-and you still need your pathetic lackeys to face me."

"We'll see who's pathetic," Damon sneered, lifting his trident, ready to strike. But when I didn't move when my smirk remained unshaken-his confidence wavered for a brief moment.

His hesitation didn't last long. A golden beam of magic shot toward me, crackling with raw power. But before it could reach me, another blast—this one a brilliant blue-collided with it midair. The impact sent shockwaves through the cave, the explosion ringing in our ears.

Everyone turned, stunned-everyone except me.

Jasper stepped forward, flanked by Ethan and my warrior, his expression smug. "Long time no see, brother," he taunted. His gaze flicked to Cassandra, who visibly stiffened under his scrutiny. "Oh, and look at that my royal witch is here too," he sneered.

face paled, guilt flickering in her eyes. She had been

"Now, I can finish all my enemies in one

your dreams," Jasper bellowed, gripping his staff. It elongated

her magic crackling through the air. But Lyon was unshaken. With a swift,

wouldn't save them. Ethan and the warrior surged forward, taking them down with swift, merciless

Jasper in

equal efficiency, his movements swift and precise. I had to admit—his strength and resilience were remarkable. He truly

on the other hand, was nothing without the trident. All his power came from the

out a deep, guttural growl, and a pulse of magic shot from him, striking a

was faster. In a

was tied to that weapon, and now, in Jasper's possession,

"We'll give you one last chance," I said coldly. "Tell us your true motive-and who else is

if I told you, you wouldn't be able to stop them. They are going

clenched my jaw, my patience

I warned. "Tell me

gaze and smirked. “Our goal is simple-wipe you and your pack out, turn all shifters into slaves, and role the world like

"That's never going to happen," growled. "You're going straight to hell, and soon, everyone who stood with you will