Apologies for the abrupt end there. Here’s an improved and complete version of your passage:---Adam clenched his fists, fury pulsing through his veins. He wanted nothing more than to rip the wicked woman before him to pieces.“Fine. I’ll give you the amulet,” he said, his voice low and controlled. “But you have to let her go.”Selena arched an eyebrow, her lips twisting into a mocking smile. “You’re in no position to negotiate with me, Supreme General. Hand it over, quickly. These men are getting impatient.”Reluctantly, Adam reached into his pocket, drawing out the amulet. He tossed it over, his mind racing with possible plans.Selena’s eyes gleamed as she caught the amulet. She held it up, then pulled out another, bearing a distinct dragon symbol. Adam's eyes widened in shock.“How… how did you get that?” he breathed, recognizing it immediately.With a smirk, Selena drew out a third amulet, the cursed idol. She laughed triumphantly, holding them up for all to see. “At last! Two of
The brawny men couldn’t wait any longer. At Selena’s command, they surged forward, their eyes gleaming with eagerness as they closed in on Tessa.“You vile woman! I’ll have your life!” Adam’s roar thundered, filling the entire hall. The sheer intensity of his voice seemed to shake the very foundation of the place. His fury was unlike anything anyone had ever seen.His outburst was more than just sound. The power laced in his voice sent a shockwave through the crowd. Those from the Wilfred family who had yet to reach the Warrior Realm fell to their knees, clutching their heads in agony as blood trickled from their noses and ears. Even the warriors among them staggered, their senses overwhelmed, trying desperately to block out the ringing in their heads.Selena’s face went pale. “Celestial Realm?” Her voice wavered, her confidence shaken. “That’s impossible!” The shock in her eyes betrayed her surprise. Reaching the Celestial Realm was a feat so rare that only a handful in history had m
Selena’s smirk deepened, her eyes narrowing with a look of cold calculation as Adam lunged at her. She moved with practiced precision, sidestepping his attack and countering with a powerful swipe of her sword, sending a rippling wave of energy his way. The force of her strike echoed through the room, and her confidence was evident—she knew Adam was weakened and assumed victory was within her grasp.Behind her, the Four Guardians moved in unison, their massive swords raised as they prepared to strike Adam from all sides. Each step they took was deliberate, their coordination flawless. These were the Deadskull Organization’s most elite fighters, and they had every intention of finishing the job.Adam, however, had prepared for this. Rolling to the side, he revealed a handful of thin, glinting silver needles hidden in his hand. This was one of his secret weapons, a last-resort tactic he’d developed to catch even the most vigilant opponents off guard. With a quick, forceful flick of his w
Adam didn’t bother to chase after Selena, who had already fled the scene. Instead, he pulled out his phone, his fingers trembling with urgency. Just as he was about to call Hammer, his phone rang.“Hammer, any news on Tessa?” Adam’s voice was thick with worry, his exhaustion evident. He’d activated an emergency signal just moments earlier, a direct line to Hammer, hoping his message had reached him in time. After he saw Wilfred take Tessa away, he’d seized a quick chance to press the button, alerting Hammer to her location.“Supreme General, rest assured,” Hammer’s voice came through, steady and calm. “I’ve rescued the madam safely and captured Wilfred and the other traitors. I’m awaiting your orders.”A rush of relief washed over Adam, loosening the tightness in his chest. “I’m still at the cafe. Come here,” he said, ending the call and exhaling a long breath. He had endured more than he’d anticipated. Not only had he lost the Seraphic Tear Pendant, but both his legs were badly injur
“Why are you two here?” Tessa was surprised. She’d only encountered Stacey when she first woke up, and she hadn’t informed her family about her whereabouts.Eleanor raised an eyebrow. “Did you forget that the Armand family holds shares in this hospital? The dean notified us as soon as he found out you were admitted. He mentioned you were drugged. Are you alright?”Tessa shook her head, brushing it off. “I’m fine, Mom. But Adam… he had both his legs broken.”Eleanor cast a disdainful look at Adam and scoffed. “Serves him right. Always stirring up trouble—he’s lucky to still be breathing.”“It was Mr. Wilfred who did this,” Tessa murmured.“Of course it was,” Eleanor replied without surprise. “After what happened to his son, it was only a matter of time before Mr. Wilfred retaliated. He’s actually being lenient by only breaking Adam’s legs.”Richard nodded in agreement, adding, “Your mother’s right. Staying with someone who attracts disaster like this… You should divorce him immediately
The Armand family had convened an emergency meeting in the opulent family mansion, though the grandeur of their surroundings felt hollow given their current crisis. Gerald sat at the head of the table, his usually firm posture sagging, an undeniable weight etched across his features."As you all know," he began gravely, "we invested every cent we had into the Darkclaw project. And now, with the Darkclaw Group's collapse and the project forced to halt, we're staring bankruptcy in the face."A heavy silence settled over the room, punctuated only by Gerald's weary sighs. His once sharp eyes, now dimmed, reflected a man burdened by the looming threat of financial ruin.First to break the silence was Wendy, who leaned forward with a look of disdain directed at her cousin. "Grandpa, this entire fiasco is Tessa's doing! If our Armand family goes bankrupt, she'll be the one to blame for it.""Absolutely!" Brenda, Wendy’s mother, chimed in with fervor. "She’s brought this calamity on us. She s
“Let her in,” Ethan commanded, a trace of smug anticipation flashing in his eyes. As he spoke, he discreetly reached into his desk drawer, extracting two small pills. Swallowing them, he felt a sharp, invigorating kick—an artificial edge to mask his weakness. These pills were powerful drugs to help his manhood, a temporary fix with dangerous side effects if overused. But at this moment, Ethan didn’t care; his pride demanded it.The assistant scurried out, and within moments, Tessa entered the office. She looked composed, but he could sense the tension radiating from her, as if she were a deer stepping into a lion’s den. She hesitated by the door, her gaze flickering uncertainly over him.“Leave us,” Ethan directed to his assistant. “Close the door. No interruptions.”The room fell silent as the assistant hurried out, leaving Tessa alone with him. Ethan leaned back, crossing his legs leisurely, eyeing her with a smug grin. “Ms. Armand, you finally grace me with your presence. I’ve invi
“Mr. Blackwood, no, please!” Tessa gasped in horror, her voice trembling as she backed away from Ethan. Her heart pounded in her chest as she quickly assessed the situation, knowing she had to act fast. Fortunately, she had prepared for this moment. In a flash, she stood up, her mind racing, and grabbed the nearest object—a vase from a nearby table. Holding it tightly, she pointed it toward Ethan, her grip firm despite the fear coursing through her veins. “Don’t come any closer!” she warned, her voice shaky but resolute. Ethan’s expression darkened, and his eyes narrowed with fury. “Tessa, do you still want the money or not?” His voice was low and threatening. “Put the vase down, and let me have my way with you, or the Armand Group can kiss their business goodbye.” Tessa’s breath hitched at his words. The weight of the situation bore down on her as she tried to steady her shaking hands. She had no choice—her family’s survival depended on her making this deal. “I’ll do whatever you