Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 857

Chapter 857

Faye moved with incredible speed, her eyes burning with killing intent as she locked onto Cassian.

“You want to save your father, huh? You can dream on, then! You should watch closely as George dies. This is the price you both must pay!”

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Cassian’s gaze hardened. He unleashed a torrent of raw power that whipped into a localized hurricane, crashing into Faye before she could even react.

Faye’s slender frame shuddered as terror filled her amber eyes. She was immediately sent flying backward from Cassian’s strike. “Help Dad, Ashton!”

“Your father is beyond saving now! He lost the fight, so he doesn’t deserve to live! That’s the price of his failure! You’re both next as soon as he’s gone, since I’m in a very bad mood right now!” Cassian hissed as he stomped on George again.

In a heartbeat, Ashton moved like a dragon’s shadow, appearing before Cassian as if he had teleported. He then caught Cassian’s descending foot with a kick of his own.

They were a perfect match of strength against strength. Their dark and light energies twisted together, creating waves of power that rolled out across the stage from where they stood.

Cassian cocked his brow in surprise. He clearly hadn’t expected Ashton’s speed, nor did he expect the man to have enough power to halt his strike midair.

He gradually grinned maliciously as he stared at Ashton’s defiant expression. He then hissed, “You have no idea how badly you disrupted my plans, Ashton.

“I was meant to bide my time in the shadows of Javonbury, keeping a low profile until the new era arrived so that I could shock the world with my presence. You forced my hand and made me lose the initiative, though. Do you not deserve death for that, Ashton?”

Having said that, Cassian’s killing intent surged again. He raised his foot, now enveloped in a formidable divine realm energy, and executed a downward strike that carried an overwhelming and irresistible force.

Ashton’s eyes blazed with black flames. He threw a kick that moved like a gale clearing away dead leaves, intercepting Cassian’s move head–on.

In that instant, the space at the center of the clash–resembling a series of stellar explosions–shattered in rapid succession.

Amidst the swirling killing intent, Ashton grabbed George and backed away fast. He passed George to Faye, gave her some pills, and said, “You should get your father to safety and make sure he takes these pills. He might have lost his cultivation, but he

should be able to survive.”

“What about you, then?” Faye asked, her face full of worry. She could tell from Cassiah’s recent attacks that he, a member of the Lowery family, was extremely strong.

“You don’t have to worry about me! I’m more than capable of handling this guy and settling the score on your father’s behalf since Mr. Moore handed me the wedding gift he had prepared!” Ashton replied with a smile.

“Huh? W–What kind of wedding gift?” Faye was stunned.

“You’ll find out soon enough! You should hurry up and get going now! I’ve been waiting for this fight for ages! You should keep your eyes on how your man dominates the field and settles the fate of Javonbury!” Ashton declared confidently.

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