"The thought of losing Tracy due to depression… I just can't accept she died such a death" Danny sighed.
Thud!
"What do you mean… My mother also died of depression after my dad was murdered…. Why do you speak like you are the only one suffering here" Creed said coldly but Danny seemed to ignore him?
"That's enough… We have all lost people dear to us… that's why we are all here today. My father is not so weak as to die at the hands of a few invaders. He must have ascended and become a God. We will cover the heavens with these hands and drag it down! Until I find my father, no one is allowed to start unnecessary fights" A cold but domineering voice boomed.
If Alex was here he would be shocked to see a golden-haired youth who hasn't aged a day but the aura surging from him even dwarfed that of Creed. He may have not aged but his facial features had matured and he had almost become a carbon copy of his father.
