Chapter 689: Divine Power: Eight Extremes Annihilation

Tyler Wokey felt nothing but helpless frustration. He had only picked some random company that happened to print money, planning to take it over with ease. Instead, he had slammed straight into a wall. Not a wall of steel, but titanium. The Ancestral Hall stood not far away. The whole reason Tyler had built this manor was to make it easier for his clansmen to come and go from the Ancestral Hall. Its entrance sat halfway up the mountain, small and unassuming. Inside lay a Stone Hall with ancestral...