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Chapter 57 - Chapter 57: No Escape

**Chapter 57: No Escape**

The dust had barely settled when Alex's cold laughter echoed through the desolate ruins. The coalition members, struggling to rise from the devastation, felt the weight of their failure pressing down upon them. Their last-ditch effort to stop Alex had crumbled before their eyes, and now they faced the terrifying reality of his wrath.

Vira staggered to her feet, blood dripping from a gash on her forehead. Her once vibrant energy was dimmed, her cultivation depleted from the strain of trying to breach the barrier. Silas and Malek were in no better condition, both bruised and battered, their faces pale with exhaustion.

"Look at you," Alex sneered as he walked toward them, his dark aura swirling around him like a living entity. His presence was oppressive, suffocating, as if the air itself recoiled from his power. "Pathetic little rebels. Did you really think you could stand against me?"

Vira clenched her fists, her body shaking with a mix of fear and anger. "We had no choice, Alex," she spat, her voice hoarse. "We couldn't let you…"

"Let me what?" Alex cut her off, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Take what's rightfully mine? Crush the weak? Rewrite this pitiful world as it should be?" He took another step forward, his gaze locking onto Silas, who was still trying to steady himself. "You should have known better than to challenge me."

Silas' eyes flickered with defiance, but his body betrayed his weakness. His breathing was labored, and the protective runes he had painstakingly carved into his skin were dimming, their power fading. He knew he didn't have much time left.

"We'll never bow to you, Alex," Malek growled, pushing himself to his feet. His hand gripped the hilt of his sword, though his knuckles were white from the effort. "Even if it means death."

Alex chuckled, his eyes narrowing as he observed the broken figures before him. "Death?" he mused, as though the word itself amused him. "Oh, you'll wish for death before I'm done with you. But no, I have something far more fitting in mind for traitors."

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**A Merciless Judgment**

Alex's hand flicked in a gesture, and from the shadows, Lira emerged, her cold eyes surveying the coalition members with disdain. Behind her, Kaden loomed like a silent sentinel, his expression unreadable, though his loyalty to Alex was clear in every step.

"My lord," Lira said smoothly, bowing her head. "Shall we finish them?"

Alex's gaze lingered on the trembling coalition members, but he didn't respond immediately. He was savoring the moment, drawing out their fear, letting it sink into their bones. Finally, he shook his head.

"No," he said, a slow smile creeping across his face. "Killing them would be too simple. Too quick." He raised his hand, and a dark, swirling energy began to gather in his palm. "I want them to watch as everything they care about crumbles. I want them to feel the despair of knowing they've lost—utterly and completely."

Vira's heart sank as she saw the demonic energy building in Alex's hand. She knew what was coming, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. They had gambled everything on this one final strike, and now they were at his mercy.

"Goodbye, Vira," Alex said softly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "May your failure be a lesson to those who dare defy me."

With a swift motion, he unleashed the energy, not toward the coalition, but toward the ruins themselves. The ground beneath them began to crack and tremble, and the once-sacred structure of the temple crumbled, collapsing in on itself with a deafening roar. The shockwave sent Vira, Silas, and Malek sprawling, their bodies battered by the falling debris.

As they lay amidst the rubble, coughing and struggling to breathe, Alex stood tall, his figure illuminated by the flickering remnants of demonic power. His expression was one of supreme satisfaction as he surveyed the destruction.

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**Unyielding Will**

Vira's vision blurred as she looked up at the sky, now clouded with dust and darkness. Her body was broken, her spirit battered, but still, a small spark of defiance flickered within her. They couldn't let it end like this.

With a pained groan, she reached for Silas, grabbing his arm. "We...we can't give up," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Not yet."

Silas, bleeding and weak, looked at her with weary eyes. "What can we do? He's...he's too strong."

Vira clenched her jaw, refusing to let despair take her. "There's always...a way. We just have to find it."

Before Silas could respond, they were both yanked to their feet by Lira and Kaden, who dragged them forward to face Alex. Malek was pulled up beside them, his breathing labored but his gaze still defiant.

"You're all coming with me," Alex said, his voice filled with cold authority. "I have plans for each of you."

As the coalition members were forced to their knees before him, Alex gazed down at them, his expression a mixture of disdain and dark amusement. "You will serve me, whether you wish to or not. You will become part of my empire, part of my will. And in time, you will beg for the mercy I now deny you."

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**A New Fate**

In the distance, as the remnants of the temple crumbled into dust, Alex's dark power spread across the land. His conquest of this once-sacred place was complete, and now he turned his gaze to the horizon, where the next phase of his plan awaited.

But even as Alex relished his victory, he could not shake the sense that something greater was stirring beyond his grasp. The ancient forces that had once guarded the temple were only the beginning, and deeper mysteries still lay buried within the world's forgotten corners.

As Vira, Silas, and Malek were dragged away in chains, Alex's mind was already calculating his next move. The coalition had failed, but their defiance had revealed something useful—something dangerous. And Alex, ever the master of strategy, would not let that knowledge go to waste.

"My empire will rise," Alex whispered to himself, his eyes gleaming with ambition. "And when it does, not even the gods themselves will stand in my way."

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**End of Chapter 57**

Alex's crushing defeat of the coalition signals the beginning of a new era—one where his rule is absolute, and his enemies are forced into submission. As the ancient forces of the world begin to stir, Alex prepares to expand his dominion, while Vira, Silas, and Malek must find a way to resist his dark will before it's too late.