Mag-log inA resounding wet thud echoed as Logan's head exploded, causing blood to spray everywhere as he dropped dead on the spot. His headless body then plummeted, hitting the cracked earth below.Lawrence withdrew his fist and swallowed back a mouthful of blood, fighting through the physical strain of the backlash. He then shot a cold, sharp look at the members of the Empyrean Sentinel, who were already boiling over with rage. Under Lawrence's frigid gaze, the members of the Empyrean Sentinel trembled uncontrollably. They didn't dare to make a move, so they suppressed their killing intent and lowered their heads to endure the humiliation in silence. It was then that the barrier around the deathmatch stage dissolved, allowing the metallic stench of blood to be carried by the wind. Those present gasped as they turned to Lawrence and Ashton, awed and filled with a deep, unsettling terror."Holy crap! Logan is actually dead! He's actually gone for good! Mr. Clarkson Senior is still as fierc
With a single, fluid movement, Lawrence fired a Sixfold Carnage Fist toward the storm of energy Logan had manifested."Titan's Seal!" Logan, without any reservation, poured his spiritual energy and blood essence into the seal he had created, causing it to expand rapidly and completely cover and envelop Lawrence.His power surged like an erupting volcano. His veins popped out across his body as his figure gradually fused with the Titan's Seal, pressing down with the momentum of vast thunder to suppress everything below.The Titan's Seal, filled with boundless killing intent, collided with Lawrence's Sixfold Carnage Fist, causing a vast torrent of energy to burst apart. It was followed by what seemed like the screams of purgatory ringing across the sky. There were countless currents of energy rippling out in all directions. Ashton and Flint, who were standing on the deathmatch stage, both looked alarmed and scrambled back quickly, not wanting to get caught in the deadly maelstrom.
"You don't have what it takes to bring me down with you!" Lawrence shot Logan a look and smiled mockingly.He added, "You're welcome to try if you don't believe it!"Logan's expression tightened. He took a slow, heavy breath and asked, "Why don't we meet halfway, Mr. Clarkson Senior? I'll have the Empyrean Sentinel hand over ten billion dollars' worth of spirit ore mines to the Legion and withdraw from Javonbury. "That's my final offer! You shouldn't push this any further, Mr. Clarkson Senior!"Logan wasn't ready to put his life on the line against Lawrence. He believed his proposal would satiate the Legion for now. He would bide his time. After all, he wasn't about to surrender Javonbury just like that.But contrary to Logan's expectations, Lawrence remained firm in his refusal. "That's not enough! I'll let you keep your arm, but you'd still have to grovel before Ashton and admit your wrongdoing! That's the condition!""You don't have to push this so far, Mr. Clarkson Senior! Y
Logan could hear Lawrence's low, eerie voice, sounding like death itself. He was paralyzed with fear. He stayed perfectly still, sensing that leaving the deathmatch stage would mean a ruthless death. He was utterly certain that he wouldn't be able to survive an encounter with Lawrence. He was seized by boundless regret at that moment. He cursed himself for not confirming if Lawrence was indeed in a deep slumber before making a move. He should have waited until Lawrence's death was certain before taking any action.Logan took a deep breath, managed a strained smile, and offered a respectful bow. "It was all just a misunderstanding, Mr. Clarkson Senior. "I have formally recognized Ashton as the new ruler of the criminal underworld of Javonbury and will offer 100-million-dollar worth of spirit ore as a congratulatory gift. Is this acceptable to you, Mr. Clarkson Senior?"Logan wanted to buy his way out of a death sentence.Lawrence spared Logan a glance and shook his head. "I might
"I know I'm in the wrong, Mr. Clarkson Senior, so please have some mercy and spare my life!" Logan struggled to his feet with great effort, gritting his teeth. He finally lowered his head in submission after a moment of hesitation, unwilling to risk further combat with Lawrence. He feared that Lawrence would actually execute him, having just experienced a lethal threat to his life.Logan's submission sent the hopeful spectators from the various factions into a downward spiral of despair. They felt as though they had plunged into an abyss, their faces turning ashen as they understood that their cause was lost.Ashton's succession as the new ruler of the criminal underworld of Javonbury was set in stone—and nothing could change that.It marked the beginning of a new era, as the two members of the Legion—one old, one young—had completely transformed Javonbury's landscape.Lawrence asked flatly, "Did Ashton win this fight, then?""Yes!" Logan replied, nodding his head in reluctant a
Lawrence was actually consuming his own life span every time he made a move. In addition, given his condition, every move aggravated his deep-seated injuries and caused him to suffer excruciating pain.Lawrence laughed heartily. "How could you still underestimate me, Ashton? Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't allow these bastards to push you around? I'll kill Logan first since he wants you dead!"He stated coldly, "It had been quite some time since I last took a life, so it seemed like many had forgotten how many I had killed and how much scum I had sent to hell back then. It's time for them to rediscover what fear truly means—and also reverence."Lawrence turned and cast a contemptuous glance at Logan. "It's time for the Empyrean Sentinel to have a new head!"Logan trembled as his heart sank. He was chilled by the killing intent directed at him. A sense of impending death gripped him. He knew then that Lawrence actually intended to take his life.He no longer dared to confront L







