After Alexander had discreetly altered his attire, he made his way into the restaurant. His transformation was striking; he exuded the air of an unassuming gentleman, his countenance radiating an innocent charm that suggested he had never so much as swatted a fly. Yet, beneath that beguiling exterior, lay a hidden truth – this facade concealed something far more complex.Upon settling into a comfortable seat and placing his order, his keen senses perked up in response to a sudden disturbance a few seats away. The clamor drew his unwavering attention, prompting him to cast a curious gaze in that direction.A young man who was elegantly and luxuriously dressed was molesting a poorly dressed young lady. It was evident that the young man was from a powerful family which made him oppress anybody without care for others. Alexander's expression darkened as he surveyed his surroundings, taking note of the people engrossed in their own activities, yet he couldn't help but discern a palpable
Upon arriving at the Amos family's residence, Alexander found himself confronted by vigilant guards who wasted no time in interrogating him. Their questions were swift and direct, demanding answers."Hey, stop! Who are you, and where do you come from?" they barked.In response, Alexander eschewed words and opted for a more physical form of communication, swiftly dispatching the guards with a flurry of punches, sending them tumbling.This audacious act did not escape the notice of an alert Amos family member who happened to be outdoors at the time. Instantly realizing the gravity of the situation, the family member dashed inside the residence to activate the alarm, a last-ditch effort to signal for help.Alexander, recognizing the urgency of the situation and his need for swiftness, wasted no time. He quickly made his way inside the house, fully aware that time was of the essence, determined to complete his mission before reinforcements from the Star Alexander arrived.Alexander's arri
Alexander found himself taken aback by the surprising revelation that unfolded before him.Mrs. Lakes, her voice laced with a sense of resignation, confided, "I understand that I lack the influence to challenge the mighty Star Academy, and the years have taken their toll on me. That's precisely why I put forth my utmost effort to rescue those I could. However, the unvarnished truth is that not everyone can be rescued."Her gaze remained steady as she continued, "Even if we were to eliminate these malevolent individuals, new ones would inevitably rise to take their place, for such is the nature of human ambition and the ceaseless pursuit of power. Yet, this does not absolve us of our duty to make a difference. We must strive to do our best and accept that we can only do so much. Every action we take should be regarded as a service to the ordinary people, a humble contribution in the face of formidable challenges."Alexander acknowledged the situation with a gracious nod and a polite bo
Mrs. Lakes wore a reassuring smile as she addressed Alexander's confusion. "I can tell you're a bit perplexed," she acknowledged. Alexander responded with a nod, indicating his curiosity.Mrs. Lakes continued, her tone confident, "Allow me to clarify my abilities. While I may not possess the skills of a martial artist, I excel in the realms of arrays, illusions, and related arts. Within the confines of an array or an illusion, I possess an extraordinary level of control. It's almost as if I wield godlike powers within these constructs, granting me the ability to unleash as much strength as I require. This is a unique strength that I have cultivated."Alexander, still processing this information, whispered to himself, "Arrays and illusions." He then voiced his concern, "But if you're not a martial artist and lack physical strength, wouldn't it be easier for martial artists to break through your constructs?"Mrs. Lakes gave a confirming nod and remarked, "You're absolutely correct, but
Isabelle, who remained in Rhode Island, gazed at her phone as the call abruptly ended. Although she didn't hear Alexander's voice, an unmistakable intuition swept over her, leaving her certain that the call had been from him.The previous day, Isabelle had made several attempts to reach out to Arthur and Monique, desperately wanting to inquire about Alexander's well being. However, her attempts had been met with silence, further fueling her anxiety.In the midst of her worried thoughts, T1 suddenly entered the room, immediately catching Isabelle's attention. Her face contorted with concern, she couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"T1 replied, "The Plutonian force sent a messenger here with an invitation. On the invitation, it states that we are invited to a banquet."T1's response came with a tone of intrigue as he stated, "We received a visit from a Plutonian envoy, bearing an invitation. This particular invitation extends an offer to attend a grand banquet."Isabelle's react
Isabelle couldn't help but flash a warm smile as she gracefully disembarked from the vehicle, even though it was encircled by a formidable group of armed men. Her courage and poise were infectious, as Terry and Townsend promptly followed suit and stepped out alongside her."Wow, it's so lively in here," Isabelle observed with a hint of excitement in her voice.To everyone's astonishment, Lord Pluto, who held a prominent position at the apex of the grand banquet, rose from his seat and made his way towards Isabelle to personally extend a warm welcome. his unanticipated gesture sent shockwaves through the entire assembly, for it was a stark departure from his customary demeanor.In response to Lord Pluto's unexpected actions, the armed men who had been surrounding Isabelle, Terry, and Townsend reacted swiftly.They immediately lowered their weapons, creating a clear path for the trio and allowing them to move freely in the area. The atmosphere shifted from one of tension to one of an
Isabelle's bold declaration during the banquet had an immediate impact on the atmosphere in the room, causing a noticeable shift in the demeanor of the leaders of the other mercenary forces. Each of them displayed a distinct change in their expressions, reflecting their surprise and curiosity at her audacity. Isabelle had dared to challenge the formidable Lord Pluto, a move that no one had anticipated.Contrary to the tense and uncertain atmosphere that had settled over the banquet hall, Lord Pluto, the very subject of Isabelle's challenge, remained remarkably composed. His countenance displayed a perpetual, enigmatic smile as he addressed Isabelle's bold assertion. In a calm and collected manner, he responded, "Indeed, I'm well aware of your ambitions. It's not every day one encounters such a powerful and ambitious lady. If I failed to discern your intentions, I would hardly be deserving of my current position."As Isabelle fixed her gaze upon Lord Pluto, her astonishment was unmis
Isabelle couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment as she stood face to face with Lord Pluto. She had always known he was a formidable force, but deep down, she had secretly hoped that their powers would at least be on a somewhat equal footing in the middle level. Yet, as she assessed the strength he exuded, it became abundantly clear that he far surpassed her expectations. Nevertheless, the thought of yielding to him never crossed her mind. She was determined not to back down from this impending battle. Furthermore, her familiarity with the mysterious glow bestowed upon her an advantage that she intended to exploit to the fullest.In the aftermath of her previous battle, Terry and Townsend had shared invaluable information about the glow with her. They had, however, chosen to remain tight-lipped about their own background or personal histories, and Isabelle had respected their privacy. After all, in the world they inhabited, secrets were a common currency, and everyone harbore