Chapter 405: My King, Forever at Peace

The air in the Dyson villa’s grand hall crackled with a tension thicker than blood. The opulent chandeliers cast a cold, sterile light on the two figures who stood as the epicenter of a storm that had been brewing for six long years. On one side, Fanix Edwards, the God of War, his body a canvas of old scars and fresh wounds, his breath coming in ragged but steady rhythm. On the other, Victor, his face a mask of righteous fury, his posture radiating the same lethal grace he had learned at Fanix’s...