Chapter 712

*Gabriel caerered to his feet, fighting through the dizziness, his gaze snapped back to where they had bean, only to find the barn levered in shock, Dale had already escaped with Adeline,

Gabriel rared "Bastards! After them immediately! I want them found, alive or dead!"

"Yes, Your Gracel" The remaining dozen or so assassins melted into the darkness, vanishing without a trace.

Gabriel watched as Dale and his wife disappeared into the distance, his expression icy with suppressed fury.

"None shall escape my grasp!" he vowed darkly while the assassins pursued them relentlessly.

Dale knew they had nowhere left to run. Rather than die at Gabriel's hands, he decided to go down fighting.

His life was already forfeit. All that remained was vengeance, for his wife, for his child.

Meanwhile, back with Eliza.

It was well known that the Holy Lady had taken her vows and pursued her cultivation at Saint Grace Nunnery.

Prince Regent deployed a strong security presence around Saint Grace Nunnery and at the

did not prevent commoners from climbing the mountain to pray, nor did

of the Duke's estate were explicitly banned from setting foot on

anyone who clearly looked like an assassin or killer would be stopped

Westin, none of them, including Gabriel,

Adeline's

who he was going to

stone bench, her gaze resting on Dale as he knelt before her. Cool and calm, she asked,

Your Grace! I beg you, help me! I'll

clenched his teeth, his face twisted with

gone. His

only thing keeping him alive now was the burning desire to kill

After everything he's done to the Padilla family, and to you,

Grace, you cannot act alone. You need a blade."

"A blade? You think you're worthy to be wielded by

!

still had enough value to offer, Dale was

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