Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 848

The outcome before them left everyone stunned. As the shock settled, it gave way to a rising fear of Ashton, like a new tide surging forward with unstoppable force.

“Is he another Lawrence?”

Jaden clenched his fists as he stared at Ashton in the arena, killing intent already stirring in his eyes.

“He’s fighting someone in the divine realm while only at the semi–divine stage… And this is happening again,” Thomas said, his gaze turning cold.

“You worthless fools! Do you see that? Back then, I drove you into hiding until none of you dared claim supremacy. Today, my successor in the Legion will leave you just as speechless. This is what our organization stands for. This is so satisfying.” Lawrence’s voice rang out. “Neil, bring the wine!”

He had no intention of keeping a low profile. He wanted to humiliate them openly, to make them feel the sting, and to restore

the Legion’s name through Ashton’s victory.

“Mr. Clarkson Senior, here’s your treasured strong liquor,” Neil said as he stepped forward and handed him the bottle.

Lawrence tilted his head back, drained the strong liquor in one swallow, and laughed.

“Look at their pale, frightened faces. They’re probably already scheming again. It has always been this way, and it will always be. They’re nothing but scum.”

His tone grew increasingly harsh as he deliberately humiliated the powerful figures from the Dominion Vanguard, the Empyrean Sentinel, and the other factions.

He intended to vent years of frustration on behalf of the Legion, which had long been suppressed. There was no reason to hold

back at a moment like this.

When they saw Lawrence drink with such boldness, the legionnaires tightened their grips on their cold blades. As they looked at Ashton standing mid–air, a surge of pride rose within them. Because of that pride, even if they were to die today at Terminus Cliff, they would have no regrets.

“Mr. Clarkson Senior, don’t go too far,” Jaden said coldly. “George has only been forced back. He hasn’t been defeated. As you said, the outcome hasn’t been decided yet. Don’t celebrate too early, or you may find yourself unable to laugh later.”

Thomas‘ expression darkened. It was the first time he had ever been insulted publicly, and he could not suppress his anger.

“Mr. Clarkson Senior, I’m telling you this now. Ashton will not survive today. I’m going to watch you cry.”

Cassian stared at the bloodstains scattered across the arena, his face turning cold with anger at the humiliation he had suffered.

He raised his voice and shouted, “George! What are you doing? You’ve trained for this moment for years. Stop holding back, I’m giving you ten minutes to kill Ashton. If you fail, you can answer with your life.”

“Yes!”

From beneath the ground, George’s hoarse voice answered. At the same time, a terrifying aura of the divine realm erupted upward like a violent tornado, surging with greater force as it shot into the sky at an alarming speed.

Sparks burst outward as he rose into the air. A far more fearsome presence coiled around him than before, though his face had turned a sickly pale. His clothes were torn, and bright red blood continued to seep from his wounds.

“He’s using a secret technique. He’s sacrificing his own life force in exchange for power.”

“That kind of sacrificial method cannot be reversed. For someone at George’s level, the damage will be permanent. Once the sacrifice is made, he will never advance further in the martial path, and he may even fall to a lower realm.”

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“A life–or–death match leaves no room for hesitation.”

“Dad, stop!”

At that moment, tears welled in Faye’s amber eyes as she shook her head desperately at George.

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