Chapter 903:

Subject 001

The moment the words left his lips, Jareth darted toward Allison with the swiftness of an arrow.

“Go to hell!” he shouted, his voice sharp with determination.

His resolve was unwavering; he fought as if his life depended on it.

When he drove the dagger forward, he poured every ounce of strength into the strike. The speed was incredible — too fast for anyone to escape. Yet, to his shock, Allison didn’t flinch or move. She remained perfectly still, as if frozen in place.

“Jareth, you’re the one rushing toward death,” she said, her voice cold and steady. To her, his attack seemed sluggish. It was no surprise, though; Jareth had already taken a beating in his earlier clash with Gordon.

wrist, snapping it with a sound that made the air feel heavier. In an instant, she

to deal with you,” she said, her

had happened. Allison’s move had been too fast for

blood streaming from his mouth. His face twisted

into fiction with g Ɐ ln

that assassin,” he managed to say, his voice

had believed his powerful attack

deadly as Verruckt’s, if

lose, Mr. Shaw has the potion to strengthen himself. He’ll take out a traitor like you!” Before he could say another word, her foot connected with

from Jareth’s mouth in a violent

his fading vision filled with Allison’s emotionless face, glowing in the flickering light of the

of Verruckt — a true monster. Before he could fully grasp the weight of

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