Chapter 1112: He Couldn't Die for Nothing

Victor Mattox's gaze sharpened. Veins rose along the back of his hand as if by instinct, and the air around him shifted in an instant. Even his breathing grew heavier, one slow pull after another. He had barely been about to explode when a soldier up ahead strode in fast. Clang! The Savage Blade flashed from its sheath. Cold sweat burst across Victor's back. This was the Shanonville Guards. The thought snapped him awake. He forced the fire in his chest down, smothered it, and let the Inner Strength...