Chapter 220 Eight Kings of War

One of the men in black robes and masks glanced at Jonathan airily before replying, “How could we possibly not attend your wedding? If Zachary hadn’t told us about it, we wouldn’t even have known that you’re getting married today! Why, you’ve forgotten about Asura’s Office just after leaving for a year?”

Asura’s Office?

When those two words drifted into the air, everyone there broke out in cold sweat.

After all, Asura’s Office was a name that only existed in legends.

Rumor had it that Asura’s Office was established by Asura himself and was immensely powerful, even more so than the four Kings of War.

No one knew the reason for its existence or its field of power.

In fact, they couldn’t even be sure whether Asura’s Office was a building or a troop.

Nonetheless, that hadn’t the slightest bearing on the stark fear they harbored toward Asura’s Office.

Besides, it was also rumored that the world would descend into chaos if Asura’s Office were to make a move, for they were the final stabilizing force in the world.

“You know I don’t like crowds.” Jonathan cast them a placid look before sweeping his gaze over Zachary. At that mere glance, Zachary’s expression stiffened, and he felt a shiver running down his spine. “I can explain, Mr. Goldstein—”

Just as he started speaking, Jonathan cut him off. “You don’t have to say anything. When the wedding ends, follow Dorian back to Mysonna!”

“Mr. Goldstein, I—”

When Zachary heard the word Mysonna, goosebumps rose all over him.

Throwing him a chilly look, Jonathan interrupted him mid-utterance. “Zip it! If you dare utter another word, you’ll be grounded for an additional month!”

eye, Zachary went silent without daring to say a single word

seat,” Jonathan offered, looking at

four men

drawled, “Nothing happened at Asura’s Office

least, you still remember Asura’s

like the Asura’s Office had no idea where

man asked with his gaze trained on

you that it was at

time, we didn’t just come to

is it?” Jonathan’s brows creased

lowered his voice considerably. “Leads are pointing to it being in a particular place in

“Yaleview?”

his brows knitted

that Mom and Dad are buried there, I

returned to that place, the past events ten years ago that he didn’t want to recall would promptly

Jonathan demanded with a

“It’s uncertain,

Thirty percent?

exceedingly low. To Jonathan, however, that was already

trip back to Yaleview soon.” He made

wasted an entire year at Northern Crimson Prison just to find it back then, so why

you?” The black-robed man was a

head. “No, it’s okay. I’ll go back alone sometime soon. It’s about time for

rang out, the entire hall instantly

a single person made

obviously Jonathan’s kryptonite, so they didn’t dare ask or

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