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Vera growled, her voice raspy. The room cleared instantly as people scrambled to leave. As Cole passed me, he shot me a glare and leaned in to whisper a warning, "Mylo, you better keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die a very painful death." I ignored him and just watched Vera’s slumped back. This was my rival. The opponent I had fought for seven years. I could defeat her, but I wouldn't let her be destroyed by something this pathetic and underhanded.

He was a perfect candidate for me to build a family with. Even if I set those qualities aside, the fact that he couldn't defeat me in a fight and would listen to me in the future was an undeniable perk. Again, I was no fool. There was no way I would divorce such a perfect spouse like him. Of course, Oliver was also aware that it was impossible to divorce me. Thus, he glared at me fiercely and muttered in a voice he thought was inaudible to me, "Just you wait, Melinda. Once you're pregnant, and your belly is protruding, I will beat the shit out of you!"

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Not a prize to be displayed. I was priceless. Because a god cannot be bought. A god cannot be caged. And yet… here I was. Iron pressing against my back, steel biting into my wrists, tape choking the words out of my throat. I, a god, reduced to merchandise, stripped down to a body they could sell. And tonight, they would sell me anyway. The crowd roared louder, voices colliding like storms, but I no longer listened to their words. My ears caught only the sound of my own rage, steady, unrelenting. For every bid they shouted, my fury rose higher. For every number they spat, my wrath sharpened like a blade waiting to be drawn.

“Or from Isabella Conti, the Conti heiress?” My smile faded slightly. “Either way, Zachary Simon, I will reclaim K-Line Shipping. I won’t let the Wrights steal it away from me.” My voice hardened with determination. “Suit yourself, Isabella.” His tone remained maddeningly calm. “I’ve been in the mood for a little fun lately. Let’s see how you plan to beat me to it.” His challenge immediately gnawed at my patience. “You really love that bastard husband of yours, don’t you?” he suddenly remarked. “You’re willing to reclaim K-Line Shipping just to win him back.”

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“As expected of the Lord of a realm… He’s really powerful. He must be at the Divine Rank and above.” James could roughly guess the Lord’s strength. However, he could not figure out what stage of the Divine Rank he was in. Standing in mid-air, the Lord’s voice boomed. “To ensure the fairness of this tournament, I’ve invited Myrddin Silas the Divine God to be the jury of this tournament.” Hearing this, everyone was stunned. “What? Myrddin Silas the Divine God?” “That Divine Rank alchemist who’s renowned all over the world?” “Wow! I never thought I’d be able to see Myrddin Silas the Divine God. I guess this trip wasn’t in vain. If I can receive his guidance, I’ll definitely benefit enormously.”

His face was all emotionless as he stared at me with nothing but disgusting, loathing, and hatred. My heart squeezed. I opened my mouth, desperate to say something, anything, but before I could, the voice of the MC boomed through the hall. "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the special event that will shake the whole city of manchester…” The crowd erupted in mad cheers, while others murmured in confusion. “I guess it's time for the proposed competition, see you there, My Rival” Andrian said before going away with the woman beside him. Her distant laughter rang like the horn of hell to my ears.

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Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.