'No reason for the Pandletons to exist anymore? What a fucking joke!' Juliana thought to herself. The Pandletons were the second-largest conglomerate in Somerland. They had substantial influence. Juliana would never be brought up to be the spoiled brat she was if not for her family's power. To her, Fred was no more than a mere commoner. Yet, this 'mere commoner' dared to make such a bold and belittling claim."Hmph! What did I expect from a commoner? You have no idea what the fuck you're saying! You have no fucking idea just who the fuck you're talking to! Go ahead, then! Get rid of the Pandletons, hmm?" Juliana scoffed as she pulled out her phone. She had no idea just how deep a grave she had dug herself. She decided to turn to her family now that Frost was certainly not going to help. Her father, Crispin Pendleton, was the chairman of Pendleton Sunrise Group. He would surely have Fred suffer the consequences of his behavior.However, what Juliana did not realize was Frost

Ten minutes later, Frost was in the VIP lounge that the airport had specifically reserved for him. He was standing in front of Fred nervously. He looked like a student who had just been summoned to the disciplinary office.Peregrine cautiously took in the sight before his eyes. Juliana had tried to call her father for help, but not only did things end anti-climatically, but her father had also ended the call the moment Fred introduced himself.To say that Peregrine was shocked was an understatement. After all, Crispin adored his daughter, and Peregrine could not imagine just how powerful Fred must be for Crispin to leave Juliana to fend for herself. Not that Peregrine dared to ask this question. However, if he did, Frost would undoubtedly tell him that his identity as the chairman of Pendleton Sunrise Group was no match against Fred at all. In fact, Frost thought that Crispin's reaction was wise enough as it was.After all, Juliana was not his only child, but there was only

"The revered Great One?"Hearing what Seelie said, the once light-hearted Marshal who was standing to the side immediately turned sullen.Before leaving the Ancient Martial World, Marshal never thought that any of the ants outside could defeat him seeing that he was a trusted aide of Holy Emperor Howlite. However, he ended up not only defeated but thoroughly crushed.Every time he recalled Fred’s earth-shattering power from back then, as well as the palm strike that he had no way of resisting, Marshal felt not only hatred but also a deep sense of powerlessness.Holding Seelie at the moment, Gregory’s gaze also fluctuated when he noticed how Marshal’s expression turned dark. Like Marshal, Gregory was also one of Holy Emperor Howlite's most capable assistants. If Marshal was Holy Emperor Howlite’s left-hand man, then Gregory was his right-hand man!Their positions were comparable, and their strength was actually similar.Now, Fred, the revered Great One, had defeated Marshal in s

"Mr. Hoffman, I'm truly sorry. We’ve mobilized all the forces available to the Peak family, but... but..."Three days later, inside a hotel room in Dawning, a nervous-looking Frost was standing before Fred. He was stuttering as he reported the progress of the search for Savior over the past two days.However, it was clear from his words that there was still no news of Savior."No matter. Continue the search," Fred said, nodding faintly without blaming Frost.Fred knew that looking for Savior in the vast region of Brook City with just two vague clues was like searching for a needle in a haystack. He did not expect Frost to be able to locate him in just three days.At this moment, Peregrine, who had also used his own food delivery platform to carry out Fred's previous instruction, knocked on the door before entering.Seeing his arrival, Frost hurriedly asked, "How did it go? Do you have any news from your end?""About that, I'm not sure if this can be considered news," Peregrine r

"A bit exaggerated, but it's close enough." Savior shook his head slightly and then looked at Fred. "The reality is those people aren’t actually dead. They've lost their life force, making them appear dead. Their craving for blood is true, though.""Caused by ancient ability users with the ability of darkness?” Fred asked."That's correct!" Savior nodded. "Ancient ability users with powers over darkness exhibit abilities different from those with other attributes. The ancient ability users with other attributes are not much different from contemporary ability users. They use their abilities to create powerful attacks directly. "However, ancient ability users with dark attributes use their abilities to enhance themselves to a level beyond human capabilities."Savior smiled and continued, "It's like combining magic with hand-to-hand combat. The abilities of ancient ability users in other attributes are more like magic, while ancient ability users with the darkness ability are mostly