Chapter 43

• It was as if a storm had shattered the sky, unleashing chaos in every direction.
• For days, whispers had filled the air—hushed conversations about a plot against Joseph, the nation’s most revered Underworld King. A doctor by day, a monster by night. Conspiracy theories circulated, but few had taken them seriously.
• Because to strike at a man like Joseph Woods required more than mere hatred. It demanded power, influence, and a ruthless disregard for human life.