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
Lord Pluto stood in his exclusive training ground, contemplating the decision ahead. "What if I were to opt for a more passive role?" he inquired, his voice echoing through the serene atmosphere.Apart from Townsend, Terry, Damien, and Isabelle, the training ground remained devoid of any other presence.Isabelle responded thoughtfully, "Choosing to remain on the sidelines can be a prudent strategy. However, it's essential to recognize that during a restructure, you might find yourself lower in the hierarchy. At that point, I may not have the authority to make decisions."Lord Pluto considered her words, acknowledging the potential consequences. "I understand the risks, but I believe this might still be the wisest course of action."With a final nod, Isabelle signaled her departure. "Very well. I'll take my leave now. Let's go," she suggested, her exit prompting Terry and Townsend to follow suit. Damien briefly hesitated, uncertain if Isabelle's statement included him. However, given
"The Greece family isn't as tranquil as one might assume, especially amidst this ongoing struggle for supremacy between you and Dustin. Sides have been clearly defined, with me aligning myself with you, and Uncle Two siding with Dustin," declared Uncle Three.Alexander acknowledged his uncle's words, though he harbored further questions, but the looming, enigmatic figures were drawing near. Acting with swiftness akin to a bolt of lightning, Alexander emerged by their side and sent them sprawling with a single, powerful punch.Despite the blow, the mysterious figures swiftly rose to their feet, forming a daunting circle around Alexander. Astonishingly, they appeared unhurt, as if the punch had barely fazed them.Wearing a wry smile, Alexander remarked, "Impressive, they're just as durable as you described."With newfound determination, Alexander launched another assault, this time targeting their heads. In response, the mysterious figures became more vicious, fiercely defending their h