Chapter 1945



Brimmopolis, Saphira Mountain.

The tranquil valleys were disrupted by a party of obnoxiously luxurious cars. They gathered at Lamburg Mountain Villa at the foot of Saphira.

In a long black skirt and tasteful makeup, Gillian Goldstein looked elegant. She led her extended family, arranging them based on seniority in a line in front of the villa.

Gazing at the closed entrance, she said in a low voice, "Gillian Goldstein, on behalf of the Goldstein family, asks humbly to meet her uncle."

"We Goldsteins ask humbly to meet our granduncle," the party of Goldsteins behind her chorused.

The combined volume of the crowd startled the roosting birds. There was 3 flurry of movement as they took flight.

Despite their pleas, the heavy doors remained shut, with no sign of movement from within.

Gillian glanced behind her.

Gritting her teeth, she knelt down. Her family followed suit.

"Uncle, our family name has been around for millennia. We have had centuries of glory as one of the most powerful families in the country." "However, my generation failed at carrying on the legacy. We are weak-willed and incapable. As a result, we were vulnerable to outside attacks." "Nathan Cross has humiliated us. He defeated all of our best fighters and shamed us in front of the world."

"If that wasn't enough, he has killed many Goldsteins with his bare hands."

"It was only yesterday that he had murdered Webb, the heir of the Goldsteins."

humiliated and dragged our name through the

am powerless to avenge us by myself. That is why I came here to humbly ask for your help. Let us work

us avenge our family!"

door remained tightly

clenched her jaw. "If Uncle will not come out, I will not

crowd repeated her

showed no sign

to her word, Gillian remained on her

rose higher up the sky, so did

it, it was already noon. The

on their knees but were

up pampered. How could she withstand

she fought

low voices to give

will not come out to us, I shall kneel

as she said that, the entrance to Lamburg

her kin gazed in

good-looking young man with a pale complexion appeared, flanked by several

than Rax's

is well

a hurry. "Will he personally come with us to

shook his head. "He

shook

draws too much

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