CHAPTER 178
Without a word, Lord Cloud raised a hand and gave him a powerful blow to the stomach.

Darius doubled over, gasping for breath, his face contorted in pain as he struggled against the grip of Nathan's men. The crowd watched in stunned silence, unable to look away from the brutal display of power.

Lord Cloud leaned in, his voice a low, menacing growl. “You thought you could steal from me? From them?” He gestured to the crowd, his voice dripping with disdain. “You thought you could play god with people’s lives and walk away freely?”

Darius coughed, blood trickling from his mouth as he looked up with a mixture of defiance and fear.

His lip curled into a sneer, and he forced a weak laugh. The crowd gasped at his audacity, and they murmured among themselves.

How could someone laugh in this situation?

Darius must be a madman.

“Return everything you’ve taken, Darius,” Lord Cloud demanded, his voice like ice.

But to everyone’s shock, Darius began to laugh harder, a twisted, mocki
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