Chapter 402: The God of War Descends, Blood Stains the Border

The festive air of the birthday banquet seemed to freeze around Leviticus Lee. The warmth of the lanterns, the cheerful chatter, the aroma of fine food—it all receded into a distant, muffled backdrop. In its place was an encroaching, silent cold that emanated from him alone. He turned from the secluded corner, his face a placid mask that betrayed none of the storm raging within. Daisy, noticing the subtle shift in his demeanor, walked over, her brow furrowed with concern. "Leviticus? Is everything...