Chapter 473: The Shattering of Lies and the Truth of Blood Debt

The frigid air of the Seapolis shipyard hung heavy with unspoken threats. Under the harsh, sterile glare of the floodlights, the scene was a tableau of raw emotion: Yosef Casson’s triumphant smirk, Beatrice Lake’s tear-streaked face frozen in disbelief, and Elina, a pale, still figure in the center of it all. Gordon York stood silent, a monolith against the tide of chaos. Yosef had woven his web with meticulous cruelty, designed to break Gordon’s spirit, to shatter his resolve by forcing...