Chapter 51: The Arrival of the Divine Lord

The grand hall of the Zerton Summit, once a stage for polite business rivalries and veiled threats, had fallen into a tense, suffocating silence. The air itself seemed to crackle with the aftershocks of Byron Qualls’s brutal display of power. Otis Casson lay groaning on the floor, his body a testament to Byron’s mercilessness, while the other guests stood frozen, their minds struggling to process the raw, untamed force they had just witnessed. Suddenly, a palpable chill, colder and more...