Sir Ares, Goodnight

In the dark of the night.

Over the quiet earth, a dark shadow was approaching unsettlingly toward Tourmaline Estate.

On top of the tower of Tourmaline Estate, the guards watched the form of the floating black fog from a distance. A hint of doubt filled their eyes.

"Strange, why is there such a big fog?" Just after they had muttered this to themselves, from far away came a bullet which hit one man in his left atrium. He did not even have the time to make a sound before falling to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the guards of the other sentinels of Tourmaline Estate fell silently into a pool of blood.

The flickering dark shadow suddenly plowed into the estate with a thunderous force as if it was like a sports car with increased horsepower.

Harper Ares had just returned to Tourmaline Estate with a gentle and graceful internet celebrity in his arms in the middle of the night. However, what came into their field of vision was a shocking sea of blood. "Ah!" The woman let out a tragic cry before fleeing with her head in her arms.

Harper was so frightened that he immediately lost

consciousness.

cloak, and a ghost motif mask walked out with his weapon. He aimed the barrel at Harper and shot.

flew over and a ladder was dropped. The man in the black cloak was like a bat, climbing up into the helicopter quickly before that ladder was quickly retracted.

disappeared in the blink

the tower of Tourmaline Estate was a scribbling

expelling

of the Ares family opened the door, they saw Tourmaline Estate with corpses strewn haphazardly and blood flowing like

dead,

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like an old

time only did the old lady dare to give out orders. "Seal the bodies in the underground palace immediately and stop the spread of the news. No one is allowed to disclose this matter." Soon, all the bodies in Tourmaline Estate were transported to the underground palace,

if nothing had

Grand Old Master Ares used the lure of money on those who were willing to stay. The Ares family immediately

know what kind of bad luck the Ares family would face in the future. They held onto some faint wishful thinking for the things that had not happened.

Harper Ares, the fourth son of the Ares family,