Chapter 859 Beyond Salvation

• Jaziel let the murderous glares wash over him like wind over stone, then offered a lazy, near-bored smile. "A word of advice—leave. I'm here only for whatever lies inside that vault. Provoke me, and the next breath you draw could be your last."
• The words struck like flint on dry tinder. Every member of the Myriad Treasure Tower bristled, outrage hissing through the ranks—never had they met arrogance cast in such unshakable calm.
• "Ignorant wretch," the elder spat. "I'll teach you despair myself!" Cold killing intent erupted from his frame, billowing forward as he raised a hand to strike.