Jeffery Flamel drifted through the streets in a blur. His movement was swift and unrestricted, defying gravity. He was moving even faster than the wind, something he wouldn't have been able to achieve as a master. If he had been extraordinarily fast in the past, now he was divinely so.He continued to follow the Qi signatures of Jane and Stacy till he arrived at a part of the city. There, on the asphalt road, was the black car Jane had arrived in. It was badly damaged, standing beside a streetlight which had already crumbled badly.He frowned when he saw this, "Cora caught up with them. They were captured by those men."He didn't need anyone to tell him what had happened. And if Jane and Stacy had been captured, then they were in grave danger this time. Aadam would want to have his hands on the evidence. And just like he knew the man, he was fully aware that the man wouldn't destroy the evidence. Instead, he would find a way to twist it.He couldn't allow the evidence to fall into the

Jeffery moved swiftly, heading out of the factory. Jane and Stacy were already waiting for him when he got there. Although they had seen how powerful he had become earlier, they were still worried. They couldn't help but fear that Serah would defeat him.But when they saw him, their jaws dropped in awe. It hadn't been even up to five minutes when he told them to leave the factory. And now he was out of it."Is she... dead?" Stacy asked."Yes," Jeffery replied. His Qi still radiated like a storm contained within his body, though now it was calm, controlled and protective.He hovered above the ground for a moment, surveying their injuries. Jane's clothes were torn, her face streaked with blood and dirt. Stacy on the other hand shivered, her hands raw from being bound.Outside, the night air felt like a cold balm. Jeffery propelled them forward, drifting across streets and alleys with divine speed, leaving the abandoned factory far behind. The city lights flickered in the distance a she

Morning light filtered softly through the city streets as Jeffery Flamel walked with calm, measured steps. His aura, though subdued compared to the storm of the previous night, radiated quiet strength and authority. He had finally won, emerging victorious in the battle of wits. Today, there was one final matter to settle before he could fully move forward.Cora, his ex wife was still out there. He didn't know what she was planning this time. He didn't even care. All he wanted to do was stop her from descending into more schemes like her husband, Aadam. She was now also a fugitive and it was only a matter of time before the police would come after her. He had to make her a changed person.And though he had lived with her, knowing fully well that she can never change, he still held hope that she would. After all, she had lost everything. It would be meaningless still seeking revenge against him. If anyone should seek revenge, it should be him. But he was all done with that for a long pe