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Chapter 50: A Legacy Rebuilt
Author: Temmyfrosh
last update2024-12-23 12:56:19

The air was heavy with tension as Amara, Leo, and Callum stood together, gazing at the blueprint of their rival’s last known stronghold. This was their final chance to end the chaos and secure the Zhao legacy.

“This is it,” Amara said, her voice firm. “We take them down here, or everything we’ve rebuilt will be for nothing.”

Callum adjusted his glasses, his eyes scanning the layout. “They’ve fortified this place heavily. It’s clear Cain doesn’t plan to leave anything to chance.”

Leo clenched his fists, his voice calm but determined. “Then neither will we. We’ve come too far to back down now.”

The team mobilized with precision, splitting into roles to ensure no part of the plan failed. Amara took command, guiding their efforts with the focus and determination that had carried them through every challenge.

As they approached the stronghold, the silence was broken only by the sound of their footsteps on the damp ground. The rival’s compound loomed ahead, a fortress of steel and concrete
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