All Chapters of Nine Ungrateful Sisters: Chapter 701 - Chapter 710

Oscar walked into the factory. The Draconox Order's men had already sealed off the entire site.Steven's body still lay where it had fallen. Meghan and her group stood a short distance away."That Clara looks soft and weak, but she's nothing like that. Look how vicious she is...""That's right! Look what she did to us. You have to get justice for us!""Look at my face. That wicked woman did this to me!"Several women continued to slander Clara. Their faces were still swollen from the beating, but that did nothing to stop their endless complaints.As they spoke, Freya bared her claws in fury inside Oscar's sleeve.Clara was nothing like the person they described. Freya wanted to rush out and confront them. She looked down at her tiny body, however, and lowered her head in frustration.She couldn't confront them. She didn't understand exactly what had happened, but she would always stand by Clara, even if the latter had killed someone. Wasn't that what family was supposed to do?

Inside the Chamberlain villa, in Clara's room, Amara had set up an altar. A layer of gray ash covered its surface, and the impressions left behind revealed that the ash was all that remained of the Dracobsidian Tokens.She had used the Dracobsidian Tokens as a sacrificial offering.At first, everything had gone according to plan. Clara's mental state was changing exactly as intended. Then Freya's presence flickered into existence for only an instant before disappearing again.The fact that her presence had appeared meant the ritual had succeeded. So why had it vanished? Could something nearby have drawn her away?Amara could not make sense of it. The same thing had happened with Freya, and now it had happened again with Clara. The rituals had clearly worked, yet she could not reach either of them."Damn it all!" A flicker of irritation crossed Amara's normally placid face. "Third time's the charm. This is the last one. If it fails again, I will drag her here myself and perform the

Elara was already a teacher, so she picked things up quickly. She did not need her trainer to explain how to teach students. If anything, she felt the trainer's own teaching skills fell a little short.Solareon had developed rapidly over the past few decades, especially in education. New teaching methods and ideas emerged constantly, and teachers and students were often the first to adopt them.Young and quick to learn, Elara taught at Silverton High, one of the city's top schools. No one could question her abilities. Even so, this trainer still seemed a step behind the times.Whenever Elara drew her own conclusions or mentioned a more recent approach, the trainer often had no idea what she was talking about.The realization surprised Elara, but she kept it from showing. At her current pace, the training would not take long. She would be on the job in no time.After the trainer finished explaining the company's workflow, Elara felt completely confident. "I don't need any more job

A crowd poured into the room all at once. They all wore matching uniforms, a style Elara had never seen before. But when she saw the law enforcement officers standing nearby, guiding them forward, she immediately realized these were people she could not afford to cross.Without protest, she put her hands behind her head. She had not even crouched down yet.Elara watched the group rush toward her, their faces guarded and alert, as they isolated her from everyone else.She still had no idea what was happening."You've got the wrong person, haven't you? I'm the victim here! This company is a scam. They trick people into taking out loans just to work here—"Before she could finish, they forced her to the ground, pulled a hood over her head, and snapped handcuffs around her wrists.Stanley walked into the company with a cold expression. "What is going on here?""A misunderstanding! It's all just a misunderstanding..."The company's boss made one last attempt to protest, but Stanley

The instant they clashed, Oscar felt a pressure unlike anything he had ever experienced.He had believed his own strength was already formidable, but Amara's power surpassed anything he had imagined.It was not merely overwhelming. It was strange in ways he could not explain.One moment, when their palms met, Oscar felt something slick beneath his hand, carrying an icy chill. The next, the same spot burned as though it had been scorched beneath the blazing sun.After only a few exchanges, Oscar realized he was completely outmatched.As soon as they traded another blow, he retreated. With a movement that appeared almost casual, he pressed a shortcut key on his phone. It was the Draconox Order's emergency contact signal.He could not defeat Amara alone. But Silverton was no longer the Silverton it had once been. Because Oscar felt indebted to those who had supported him and had dedicated himself to helping them reach the rank of grandmaster, powerful figures from every corner now g