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I Have The Power To Heal The World 94 Patricide (Extra Chapter)
I keep feeling like the death of Scar was not dramatic enough so I redid it. enjoy xoxoxoThe chamber was shrouded in a heavy silence broken only by the faint crackling of torches and Leo Dubois's ragged breaths. Before him stood Scar, the once-beloved face of his father twisted and distorted by the malevolent deity that had taken hold. Leo's sword, gripped tightly in his trembling hands, hovered between them, its blade catching the dim light as Leo struggled to find words that could pierce the veil of darkness that now clouded his father's form."Why, father?" Leo's voice was barely a whisper, choked with emotion. "Why did you kill them all? Mother, and the rest of our clan... the healers. They were innocent."Scar, speaking through the voice that belonged to Leo's father, regarded him with an unsettling calmness. "They refused to submit," Scar replied coldly, his eyes narrowing with an intensity that sent a shiver down Leo's spine. "They stood in the way of my ascension, of the powe
I Have The Power To Heal The World 95 Alliance
Leo Dubois stood amidst the aftermath of his grim act, his chest heaving with exertion and his mind reeling from the weight of what he had done. Scar, the false god who had possessed his father's body, lay lifeless at his feet, his form finally still after unleashing years of terror upon the city.Despite the finality of Scar's demise, Leo's heart remained heavy with turmoil. He had slain his own father to rid the world of Scar's malevolent influence, yet the act of driving his sword into his father's chest gnawed at his conscience like a festering wound.The memories of his mother and their Divine Clan, slaughtered in Scar's bid for power, haunted him still.Leo's gaze swept across the chamber, his eyes searching desperately for the familiar faces of his crew. Among them, only two were conspicuously absent—Helen Jones, his steadfast love and anchor in tumultuous times, and Kyrian Homer, the insider who had aided their rebellion against Scar, albeit with a shadowed past.Panic surged
I Have The Power To Heal The World 96 Desperate Men
In the dimly lit confines of an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, Johnson Ax and Arthur Columbus sat huddled together, their faces etched with fear and uncertainty. The news of Scar's demise had spread like wildfire through the city, leaving a trail of panic and chaos in its wake.But for Johnson and Arthur, devout followers of the fallen deity, the news struck a particularly chilling chord."Scar is dead," Johnson muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "Leo did it."Arthur's hands trembled as he clutched his phone tightly, the screen illuminated by a faint glow."Leo and Helen... they're coming for us," he replied hoarsely, his gaze darting nervously around the warehouse as if expecting their enemies to materialize out of thin air.Arthur's hands trembled as he clutched his phone tightly, the screen illuminated by a faint glow."Leo and Helen... they're coming for us," he replied hoarsely, his gaze darting nervously around the warehouse as if expecting their ene
I Have The Power To Heal The World 97 Bargain
Leonardo Dubois sat at his desk in his makeshift office, the weight of recent events pressing heavily upon him. The city, once gripped by fear under Scar's reign, was now beginning to find its footing again under Helen Jones's leadership. Leo had played his part in reclaiming control, but the price demanded by Johnson Ax and Arthur Columbus threatened to unravel everything.His ex-wife, Melissa, held captive by his enemies as a bargaining chip. Safe passage out of the city in exchange for her release. It was a precarious situation, one that tested Leo's resolve and moral compass. He stared at the city skyline through the dusty window, lost in thought, weighing the risks and the potential consequences of his decision.The door creaked open, breaking Leo from his reverie. Helen Jones entered the room, her presence a calming influence amidst the storm brewing outside. Her gaze locked onto Leo's, concern etched in the lines of her face."How are you holding up?" Helen asked softly, her vo
I Have The Power To Heal The World 98 Kaboom
Leo Dubois stood at the edge of the city, a tense silhouette against the fading twilight. His breath mingled with the cool evening air, eyes fixed on the approaching headlights that cut through the darkness. Beside him, Helen Jones stood resolute, her gaze unwavering despite the gravity of the situation. They were waiting for Leo's ex-wife, held hostage by Arthur Columbus and Johnson Ax.The car rolled to a stop, its engine purring softly in the quiet of the borderlands. Arthur Columbus stepped out first, his sharp features illuminated briefly by the headlights before blending into shadow. Beside him, Johnson Ax emerged, a towering figure whose presence exuded menace like a shroud. Between them, fragile yet defiant, was Leo's ex-wife, her eyes betraying a mixture of relief and fear.The car rolled to a stop, its engine purring softly in the quiet of the borderlands. Arthur Columbus stepped out first, his sharp features illuminated briefly by the headlights before blending into shadow.
I Have The Power To Heal The World 99 The Wedding
Five Years LaterLeonardo Dubois was standing at the altar, looking calm among all the excitement in the grand cathedral. He wore a sharp black suit that showed off his strong build, with neatly styled dark hair and a small smile as he waited for his bride. His best man was Ross who branded at him with pride and Kyrian who was looking very affected by his old age was in the crowds with a smile on his face as he watched the wedding.Helen Jones, in a beautiful ivory dress with lace and beads, walked down the aisle with Hazel at her right hand. They had become best friends over the couple of years and Hazel and Ross were set to get married to each other just a month after Leo's own wedding. Her hazel eyes were teary with happiness, and her heart beat fast to the wedding music. When she met Leo's eyes, everything else seemed to fade away.Helen Jones, in a beautiful ivory dress with lace and beads, walked down the aisle with Hazel at her right hand. They had become best friends over the
I Have The Power To Heal The World 100 The New Threat
Leo Dubois watched with a mix of pride and nervousness as his five-year-old son, James, wobbled on his bicycle in the expansive backyard of their estate. The sun bathed the scene in golden light, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. James gripped the handlebars tightly, his legs pumping furiously to keep the bike moving forward. Leo stood nearby, ready to intervene if needed but determined to let James find his balance on his own."Great job, James! Keep it steady," Leo encouraged, his voice filled with fatherly pride.James flashed a toothy grin at his father, his face flushed with exertion and excitement. "I'm doing it, Daddy!" he exclaimed, his small voice filled with determination.Leo's heart swelled with love for his son. He had been looking forward to this moment, the day he could teach James how to ride a bicycle, just as his own father had taught him many years ago. Amidst the busy life of running a vast business empire, moments like these grounded Leo, reminding h
I Have The Power To Heal The World 101 The Nightmare
Helen smiled in her sleep as she watched her son's chest rise and fall in her dreams. She watched him sleeping peacefully and the scene temporarily changes to a scene of her husband sleeping peacefully and by the time it changes back to her son she screamed as she saw the faceless man again with his hands reaching out to steal her son.Helen smiled in her sleep as she watched her son's chest rise and fall in her dreams. She watched him sleeping peacefully and the scene temporarily changes to a scene of her husband sleeping peacefully and by the time it changes back to her son she screamed as she saw the faceless man again with his hands reaching out to steal her son.Helen woke abruptly, her heart pounding in her chest, sweat clinging to her skin like a clammy shroud. The remnants of the nightmare clung to her mind—a faceless figure looming over her son's bed, cold hands reaching out to snatch him away into darkness. She blinked rapidly, trying to dispel the lingering terror as she gl
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