The army continued their march towards Flying Bear Fort, and Bertelli City was already a river of blood.
"Hahaha...I'm back!"
The shout echoed to the heavens, and its clarity could be heard even from the depth of the underground tunnels.
"Our chance is here, let's go!"
Having said that, Anthony turned over and lay inside a canoe, without any hesitation.
Only the tear in the corner of his eye revealed his inner sorrow.
The appearance of the sealed Witch meant that his father had already died.
To break the ancestors' seal, simply having the key was not enough-it also required the blood sacrifice of a legitimate family member.
The canoe moved slowly and the road to escape formally began, thus, the once brilliant Leibron Family had come to an end.
Perhaps there would be a day when they could reclaim their family's business, but that would be the beginning of another legendary tale.
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