Chapter 305 The Legend of the Ferocious Beast

The first light of dawn painted the ravaged grounds of the manor in hues of grey and gold. The air, thick with the metallic scent of blood and the acrid smell of burnt earth, was finally beginning to clear. The sounds of battle had faded, replaced by the hushed, efficient movements of the military personnel securing the area. Viv Quinny stood motionless amidst the carnage, his gaze fixed on the body of Jiang Wuming. The golden aura that had enveloped him had dissipated, leaving behind a bone-deep...