The Almighty Dominance

"I have the Heaven Root," Alex sneered coldly, his eyes gleaming like shards of

ice as he held Josephine protectively.

"If you dare risk your pathetic life for it, then come and claim it!"

Yorick's eyes narrowed venomously. He could summon his soldiers to shoot Alex into oblivion-but the Heaven Root was far too precious.

A single stray bullet could shatter it.

"I'll give you one chance," orick growled, barely controlling his rage.

"Hand over the Heaven Root. Or we settle this the hard way."

"Hard way?" Alex chuckled mockingly, confidence radiating from every word. "My one leg alone would be enough to crush you. Step forward-if you dare."

With Josephine tightly clasped to him, he knew he could shield her from any attack. Letting her go was not an option.

"Excellent!" Yorick barked, his voice dripping with sarcasm and fury.

"If you don't value your pathetic existence, don't blame me for your miserable fate. soldiers! Forget the guns-use knives! Sever the limbs of this insolent fool! I want his head displayed as my trophy!"

Several guards lunged forward eagerly, desperate to be the first to claim glory.

Alex merely stamped his foot, unleashing a deafening boom that cracked the ground apart. 1

Shattered stone erupted like a volcanic explosion, debris shooting in all directions, smashing into the guards with ruthless force.

Within mere seconds, guards screamed and collapsed, bleeding and broken.

"Go! All of you!" Yorick thundered furiously, his patience evaporating instantly.

"Kill him now! Shoot his face and legs-avoid his body! The Heaven Root must remain intact!"

Gunfire erupted like relentless thunder, bullets flying toward Alex with deadly precision.

Yet, an eerie silence suddenly swept the battlefield as every bullet stopped midair, frozen mere inches from Alex's unyielding

presence.

"You started this," Alex's voice whispered menacingly.

With a simple flick, he turned their weapons against them.

soldiers like a hailstorm of metal, turning their bodies into blood-soaked

violently, blood spurting as a bullet tore into

medic beside him also got shoot on

soldiers

chaos, an unstoppable force, a deity of wrath

stammered, drenched in cold

never encountered such terrifying

once grand Skyview Hotel courtyard was now filled with

the center, radiating a terrifying aura of

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from hotel windows gazed down

by this impossible spectacle.

be real!"

some kind of

human!" others whispered

Yorick, his voice chillingly calm yet saturated with

seem rather pathetic,

his bulletproof vest and discarding his weapons, revealing a

his knees, forehead slamming

Yorick begged desperately, blood

far away, live peacefully as a farmer. I beg

stunned by their leader's surrender, quickly followed-dropping their weapons, falling to their

a

home-I just

at the

never sought your lives. It was you

bleeding head repeatedly against the floor, his voice breaking

have a five-year-old

a moment of humanity

lives-but you must do something for me." "Anything!" Yorick

dangerously, pointing sharply at Owen's broken body. "Keep that man alive. Can you manage

will keep him alive,"

he brutally shattered Owen's remaining

to experience true hell," Alex ordered

sir!" Yorick responded frantically, shaking from head to toe inwardly cursing Owen's foolishness for provoking such an

before

and his surviving soldiers sagged in relief, trembling from the horror they had narrowly survived. Yorick

Do whatever it takes-he cannot

of the horror awaiting

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