LOGINHowever, earlier he had expended a considerable amount of magic power to forcibly suppress the Immortal's Soul and control the Demon's Soul. Coupled with the soul essence injuries inflicted by Amelia, he was still feeling a dull pain at this moment.
Mystic Vale frowned slightly, his fingertips once again caressing the magical weapon, feeling the continuous flow of Demon Energy nourishing his soul essence. The most urgent task was to repair his wounded soul essence as quickly as possible. Once it healed, he could assist the Demon's Soul in completely eradicating the Immortal's Soul and seizing control of the magical weapon. By then, even that man with internal injuries might not be his match.
As for the matter of searching for America's ley lines, it could not be delayed any longer. The ley lines were the foundation of America's good fortune, containing boundless power and luck. If he could find the ley lines and absorb their good fortune and Spiritual Power, his streng
His voice was low and cold, like icy water in the dead of winter: "We only want to confirm Alfonso's safety. This is a reasonable request from the family and cannot be considered as obstructing your work. As for torture, we certainly do not wish for it to happen, but if it does, I believe Mr. Henderson is well aware of the consequences."Carl's gaze was icy, staring straight at Josiah as if he could see through every sordid thought in his heart.Josiah felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, a vague sense of panic rising within him. But thinking of Triston's promise and what he had already done, he could only force himself to say, "Consequences? What consequences? We are acting according to the law and are not afraid of anyone's threats. I'll say it again: Alfonso is currently under interrogation and no visits are allowed. Please leave."Amelia's eyes were deep, and though she wanted to act, she could not. Her tone was extremely calm: "Mr. Henderson, I hope you remember what you
It spread along his blood vessels, bringing a tingling numbness, but soon, that numbness turned into intense stabbing pain, as if countless steel needles were piercing his nerves all at once."Ugh..." Alfonso's body began to convulse uncontrollably, his teeth clenched tightly, his face growing even paler, and the coldness rolled off him like beads from a broken string.Seeing this, Josiah increased the current: "Speak! Did you organize a lewd gathering?"The current rampaged through Alfonso's body like a venomous snake, his consciousness began to blur, chaotic images flashed before his eyes: the ugly faces of those women in the villa, Triston's triumphant smile, the pain of the rubber baton striking him. Yet, he never forgot his bottom line."I... did... not!" Alfonso's voice was broken and gasping, each word squeezed out through gritted teeth."Still so stubborn!" Josiah shouted angrily, turning the current to its maximum."Ah!"A wave of excruciating pain instantly swept through Alf
Amelia saw these comments. Setting aside the influence of paid posters, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes. She knew that as long as there were netizens willing to think rationally, there was hope of winning this public opinion battle.Meanwhile, Alfonso was brought into the New York Police interrogation room. The lighting inside was harsh and white, the air thick with a pungent mix of disinfectant and cigarette smoke. A cold iron table stood in the center, surrounded by empty walls with no windows, and a single glaring incandescent lamp shone directly onto the tabletop, creating an oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.Alfonso was forced to sit on an iron chair, his hands cuffed and locked to an iron ring beneath the table. His mind gradually cleared a little, but the effects of the drug still left his whole body weak and his head throbbing. No wonder Triston said this was good stuff brought from overseas—it really lasted a long time.He slowly raised his head and looked at the t
"Amelia, have you heard what happened to Alfonso?" Hamza's tone was filled with concern. "Someone just told me about it. I believe that rascal would never do such a thing, but now the internet is flooded with people cursing him. Some have even revealed that he's the son of the Cromwell family. Whoever set him up is clearly targeting the Cromwell family."Amelia replied slowly, "I know. Alfonso has already been taken away by the police.""Sigh, it seems this is a calamity for the Cromwell family," Hamza sighed. "I'll see if there's anything I can do to get him out on bail.""Hamza, please don't do anything for now. Leave it to me," Amelia said calmly. "I will clear Alfonso's name and make sure the Cromwell Group doesn't fall into chaos."Hamza was silent for a moment. "Alright, I'll leave the Cromwell Group to you. But if things really reach a point of no return...""That time will never come," Amelia said firmly. "You should get some rest. I need t
It turned out that while uploading the video, Triston had already arranged for a promotional account to start spreading explosive rumors like wildfire.Amelia's voice was icy cold: "Raven, bring him to me."Raven nodded, and in a flash appeared beside Triston, grabbing him like a chick and tossing him in front of Amelia."What do you want!" Triston's face showed traces of fear, but he forced himself to remain calm: "This is my private residence. You have already trespassed, and you even assaulted my men. I will definitely call the police and have you arrested!""Call the police?" Amelia looked down at him from above: "The police can't solve this anymore. You've already crossed the line for me and even the Cromwell family. I won't touch you now, but once I clean up this mess, you'll wish you were dead.""Ha ha ha, anyone can talk big!" Triston, hearing she wouldn't touch him, became even more arrogant: "Alfonso will never get out for the rest of his
"What are you thinking about?" Carl noticed her distraction, paused his feeding, and gently touched her cheek with his fingertip.Amelia snapped back to herself and shook her head lightly. "Nothing."As soon as she finished speaking, the object in her palm suddenly grew warm. Before she could react, a slender golden light burst from the object, swirling as if alive, and condensed into a soft ribbon of light in midair above the hospital room."What is that?" Amelia's pupils widened, and she instinctively tried to sit up, but Carl pressed her shoulder down.She turned to look at Carl, only to see his eyes suddenly darken, the golden light reflected in his pitch-black pupils like endless surging tides. His fingers tightened almost imperceptibly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his expression was complex and unreadable."Did you see it? A golden light just shot out from the object." Amelia's tone was a bit anxious, the object in her palm still radiating h







