Rise Of The Mafia Lord

Chapter 62. Thank Heavens

I stood at the entrance of the dark tower with anger and hatred burning in my eyes. I just found out that my mate has been faithful to me all these while and she was even the one who helped me escape the subatomic world, but those witches tried to fill my head with lies and fabricated photos, not to mention the torture I went through in their hands. And I will make them suffer a hundredth fold.

“How do you wish to play this Maximus?” the demon wolf asked. I clutched the handle of my sword so tight my knuckles were white.

“Slow, painful, near death and then an undesirable death.” I said grinning from ear to ear. If someone was there to capture my expression at that moment, I'm sure the person will shudder from fear as I knew I looked like the smiling devil.

“Let's go harvest their fears, anger and lives.” the demon wolf said.

I dashed into the lobby and was met with the whizzing sound of lightening.

“Did you think we won't notice your disappearance?” a girl in plain white came out from