Chapter 455: Airborne Descent
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Updated : Apr 6th, 2026
Under a sky of pure black, a helicopter screamed across the border into Jesburgh.
On the aircraft stood a broad-shouldered old man. His hair, streaked with white, whipped in the wind. Below him, a city blazed with lights, but his eyes carried a cold, murderous chill as he stared down at it.
"Eight years," he said.
"At last… I'm back."
His voice rang out, and he stood there like a mountain that could not be moved.
…
"Listen! A helicopter!"
"Is Orion Webberlye back?"
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