The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 358

Gilbert stood frozen in shock, unable to comprehend seeing Alex standing boldly in front of him.

"You worthless piece of trash!" Gilbert spat venomously. "What the hell are you doing here?"

A guard raised his iron baton, ready to strike Gilbert down, but Alex swiftly raised a hand, halting the entire room with a silent command.

Alex smirked coldly. "Why shouldn't I be here?"

Gilbert's mind spun wildly, still unable to grasp the situation unfolding before him.

He glanced around, noticing dozens of eyes glaring at him with murderous intent, but he brushed it off arrogantly.

To him, they were nothing more than ants-pitiful, powerless ants. Why fear a swarm of insects?

He had stolen their family members, taken their daughters, even their women, and killed whoever he pleased-and they still couldn't lay a finger on him.

They were nothing. Powerless. Useless.

Why fear insects that couldn't bite?

He was a Guise, untouchable. Practically invulnerable.

"You insignificant pest still don't realize where you're standing, do you?" Gilbert sneered, stepping forward aggressively.

He jabbed his finger into Alex's chest, contempt dripping from every word. "This is the Guise family hall. Guards, grab this scumbag! Break every bone in his pathetic body!"

Yet none of the guards moved.

They simply stared at Gilbert, eyes filled with mocking disdain, like spectators watching a foolish dog challenging a lion.

Alex seized Gilbert's pointed finger with terrifying speed and twisted brutally.

A sickening snap echoed through the hall.

"Arghh!" Gilbert screamed, eyes bulging with pain.

Without hesitation, Alex drove his fist into Gilbert's face, shattering his nose and sending four teeth clattering onto the marble floor.

Gilbert collapsed, blood streaming from his face, howling in agony.

"You're dead, Alex! Do you hear me? You'll die screaming-I swear I'll torture you!"

Norman, who had watched silently as his family members were cut down one by one, finally exploded in rage as his son crumpled to the floor.

"Do you realize what you've done, you arrogant fool?" Norman roared to Alex. His voice trembled with fury.

"You've declared war on all of Paris! Even if you slaughter us tonight, your entire family will be hunted down by the whole country. If you value your miserable life, you'd better let us go right now!"

"Oh, really?" Alex laughed darkly, stepping casually toward Norman.

"I thought you people knew how this worked. Isn't it your rule-the powerful stomp on the weak, and the weak just suffer in silence?"

"These families have suffered endlessly, losing their daughters and loved ones because of you."

"Isn't it your turn to stay quiet and endure the pain-just like you made them do under people stronger than you?"

with hatred, his

care who you think you are. To

called the military; the generals will be here soon enough. If you want

face bloody but eyes fierce

that, asshole? The soldiers are coming. You're

the heavy silence. But Alex

think this is funny?" Norman

calmly. "You're counting on reinforcements that will never

"Impossible!" Norman snapped defiantly.

pathetic fool!" Gilbert shouted furiously.

glare. "Go on, call your troops yourself. I'm not

the phone to the

he dialed,

life, revealing General Cole's uneasy

barked urgently. "Have your soldiers arrived yet? I've been waiting for

and troubled. "I'm sorry, Norman. It's not that

in shock, disbelief twisting

you seriously telling me this right now? Paris is under attack, and you're

you contact someone higher up?" General Cole said helplessly. "My orders come

with rage. "Keep your men ready-I'll call the Minister

immediately dialed the next number, desperation clear

call connected, and Minister

panic surging through him. "Who the hell dared to ground the Paris military? General Cole says his orders come

level!"

replied, equally stunned. "I haven't heard anything about that." Norman clutched the phone, his voice desperate and

money every damn month! You better order General Cole to move his

smooth and oily. "Relax, Norman. I'll make the call. Cole will move whenever you

Norman snapped. "You'll get

The line went dead.

How many others have you paid off to hide your crimes from

twisted

do you know about the king? I run Paris, not that spoiled brat sitting on the throne! Now, you better get on your knees before the army storms

leaned casually against the wall, completely unbothered. "I'm not going anywhere. If you think your military will show up, go ahead and

took out his phone and made

with a brief message that turned his blood

I

"You filthy, lying pig! You took my money, and now you're abandoning me when I need you most? You're going to

Norman began calling other

soon, every one

I can't

"Looks like nobody can move your precious army,

flushed dark with humiliation and panic. He had one last card

I'm

my own government hall!

mobilize his soldiers to protect me?"

desperation thickening his

Prime Minister frowned, confused. "Attacked? I haven't

an attack."

right here!" Norman shouted, pointing furiously at Alex. "This

out of nowhere!