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Chapter 618 Show Some Respect to Santiago

Chapter 618 Show Some Respect to Santiago.

The small courtyard of the Howell household was eerily silent.

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Oswin, the trusted right-hand of Shere, the second-in-command of Draven Group, stood cold and composed.

Throughout the years, he had executed many shady and heinous tasks for Shere.

He was no stranger to destruction-ruthlessly tearing down buildings, using violence to forcefully collect debts, demanding protection fees from struggling businesses, and even trafficking organs from innocent people. He had used every means necessary to make others suffer, often manipulating children into begging on the streets,

In short, Oswin had done it all. His list of crimes was long, making her one of the most infamous figures in the region.

She ranked third on the Draconia police's list of the most wanted criminal masterminds.

The few villagers who had come to pay their respects to Santiago began slowly backing away. They were terrified, their fear visible in every step.

Oswin and his associates had made a reputation for being killers, capable of slaying anyone in their path without hesitation.

And yet, despite their bloodstained past, Oswin had always managed to slip through the cracks.

Time and time again, he had faced accusations for violence and murder, but each time, he had walked free-claiming it was self-defense, or some internal dispute, or even blaming his mental state for his actions. Who could stand against such a monster?

It wasn't just his cruelty that made Oswin terrifying: it was the immense power Draven Group held.

Rumors swirled about Draven himself, the group's elusive leader. Not only was he deeply connected with influential people, but it was said that he secretly stocked weapons and had ties to the dangerous Dark Lords organization. The dark dealings of Draven Group were far beyond anything most could comprehend.

Oswin snapped, his voice laced with venom as he pointed toward the villagers still lingering, "Get out of here, now! If you don't leave, I'll make sure every last one of you is dead!"

Terrified, the villagers scattered in all directions, desperate to escape

"Get rid of this garbage, Crispin!" Oswin barked, gesturing toward Santiago's urn. "If you don't, I'll break it myself!" Crispin stood firm, protecting the urn with his own body as two enforcers from Draven Group raised their iron rods. "Go ahead, break it," Crispin challenged. "But you'll have to kill me first!"

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Oswin scoffed, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. "Fine, then. I'll break it anyway."

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swung their rods, a cold voice interrupted, "Stop! Who gave you

this area, I am the law. Draven Group doesn't ask anyone for approval, hah!"

fool," one of them said, 'Just get out of the way, or you're going to regret

his hands with a wet cloth, then smirked. "There's nothing in this

Oswin and with a commanding tone said. "Show some respect to

warning. Oswin found himself groveling before the urn, his forehead slamming against the cold,

was pressed against the ground, making him hard

was scraped and oozing blood, he didn't get up, constantly in a state of

cries were filled with pain, and although no one could fully understand his garbled words, the

sight was grotesque, and

even the enforcers stood still, utterly

was practically kissing

of the enforcers looked on in stunned

is happening? Why has

followed his footsteps and bowed

villagers watching from outside stood

Have these men suddenly developed

Skye stumbled to the ground,

hide her surprise at the scene unfolding before

had something to do with this strange

yet mysterious,

far more than that-it was a technique, a carefully controlled force that used sound and pressure points

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wet cloth

he placed his foot on his

stopped his desperate actions, his eyes

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What did you do to me?" he screamed, struggling to rise,

now, are you? Do you realize

Robin's boot crushed his hand, turning

you touch me, you filthy soldier? Draven will

his boot against his

crack, Oswin's neck twisted, his eyes wide in shock as

but an ant, easily crushed." Robin's foot sent his lifeless body flying out of the courtyard,

enforcers watched in horror, finally realizing the truth. Oswin hadn't been groveling of his own. accord-Robin had made

in hand. "You b'stard! You'll pay for this! Truman screamed, his face contorted with rage as

her voice cold and commanding. "How

kill him! Get out of

maid stepped forward, drawing a knife and

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