All Chapters of The Return of The Phantom General : Chapter 41
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A War Without Bullets
"Let's go down, Viktor," commanded Caleb, his eyes flashing, radiating the aura of a god of death thirsty for new prey. "It seems we just ruined someone's favorite car. We should greet the owner downstairs and collect the parking fee."In the VVIP parking area in front of L'Etoile Nightclub's lobby, chaos had exploded. A young man in a silver suit screamed hysterically, kicking a terrified, trembling valet attendant. The young man was a distant cousin of the Aegis bloodline, the owner of the pearl-white Bugatti Chiron whose roof was now crushed and covered in the blood and brain matter of the Commander."My car! My three-million Euro car is ruined because of this pig carcass!" roared the young man, his face flushed red. He looked up towards the fifth floor. "Who is the bastard who dared to throw this garbage onto my car?! I will skin his family alive!""You don't need to bother looking for my family. I am right here," Caleb's baritone voice interrupte
Modern Demon Hunters
"Your request is accepted, Lord Vane. The fires of purgatory will descend upon Geneva tonight."Click.The white satellite phone connection was severed. Inside his isolated underground fortress in the Alps, Arthur Vane laughed hysterically. His laughter echoed off the cold stone walls, filled with a mad mixture of despair and relief. His money was gone, his pride was shattered, but he knew exactly the reputation of the forces he had just hired. The Vatican's Order of the Black Knights were not ordinary mercenaries. They were the spearhead of the church, hidden from history, modern demon hunters whose existence was known only to a handful of the world's elite.That afternoon, the sky over the city of Geneva was thickly overcast. Low-rolling gray clouds covered the sunlight, leaving a bone-biting cold air.In front of the magnificent iron gates of the elite music conservatory, Conservatoire de Genève, Caleb Thorne leaned casually beside his black bu
Don't Touch Her
"We have studied your weakness very well, Demon!" the Black Knight Commander's laughter boomed triumphantly, lowering his pistol barrel right at Caleb's forehead, who was still kneeling on the street asphalt."Brother Caleb! Don't die! Please don't leave me!" screamed Lisa hysterically from inside the car, tears flooding her pale, beautiful face. Her trembling hand tried to reach her brother's back, which was billowing pungent white smoke, but she didn't dare come out of her hiding place.Caleb bowed his head, letting the pitch-black blood mixed with silver glints drip from his chin and hit the freezing street asphalt. The white smoke from the gunshot wound in his right shoulder hissed wildly. The pure holy water from the bullet tried hard to burn his necrotic cell tissue from the inside, causing pain that could make an ordinary human lose their sanity.However, the Commander's condescending smile slowly faded when he heard a low, vibrating laugh from the
Highway Apocalypse
"Burn in eternity, Demon!" the Commander's laughter boomed amidst the storm of blinding white light.The golden light from the giant Holy Cross artifact swept the entire asphalt street, turning the freezing night into broad daylight that stung the skin. The high-level purification energy penetrated Caleb Thorne's pores, suppressing his shadow power to its lowest point. Beneath the God of Death's soles, the dimension of darkness that housed his tens of thousands of spirit troops seemed to be forcibly sealed by an agonizing light seal.The Vatican Black Knight Commander stepped forward, his chest puffed out proudly. He saw the physical monster who had just slaughtered ten of his men barehanded now kneeling helplessly. White smoke billowed from the gunshot wound on Caleb's shoulder, while thick black blood continued to drip from the corner of the man's lips."You may possess physical strength surpassing normal human limits, Caleb Thorne!" exclaimed the Comman
The King of Fear
"What is that creature?! Tell me what kind of creature just chewed up that armored car?!" shrieked a family head from the end of the round table, jumping from his chair until he toppled over with a loud thud.Far from the hustle and bustle of the blood-soaked streets of Geneva, inside the VVIP meeting room at the top of the Aegis Syndicate's secret skyscraper, a giant monitor screen was broadcasting a nightmare live. A secretly hacked street surveillance camera projected footage of the giant bone dragon swallowing the Vatican's Black Knight troops as if they were merely light snacks. The sound of crunching metal and grinding bones echoed through the room's theater speaker system."You said the Vatican Knights had demon-burning weapons, Arthur! You said their holy artifacts could destroy Caleb Thorne's shadows easily!" roared a female CEO from the Dubois Family, pulling her own hair in panic. Her eyes bulged staring at the screen displaying the ruined street."Are you blind?! That arti
An Eye for an Eye
The bloody night in Geneva slowly left behind a gripping silence. Far from the skyscraper where Arthur Vane fled like a cowardly rat, Caleb Thorne had returned to set foot in the courtyard of the Black Castle, which was filled with the rubble of battle.In his arms, Lisa was still trembling violently. The young girl buried her face in Caleb's chest, trying to erase the memory of the bone dragon and the massacre of the holy knights from her mind. Caleb walked calmly up the stairs to the master bedroom on the second floor, laying his sister on the mattress covered with thick blankets very gently."Sleep, Lisa," whispered Caleb, stroking the top of his sister's head. "Starting tonight, not a single monster will dare approach you other than your own brother."Lisa nodded slowly, her swollen eyes slowly closing due to immense mental exhaustion. After ensuring his sister was asleep, Caleb stepped out of the room and closed the teak wood door silently.A
A Special Package for Arthur
"Our modified attack helicopter is ready on the rear landing pad, Mr. Thorne!" reported Dr. Hans Gruber with his wide smile that always looked terrifying, his fingers busy pressing the screen of his digital tablet. "Weapon systems fully loaded, AI-based autopilot engaged, and anti-radar activated.""Good," answered Caleb flatly as he put on his black leather gloves. He turned to Isabella, who was now wearing tight-fitting black tactical combat gear. "Let's give your brother a birthday surprise he will never forget for the rest of his life.""This will be the most special package delivery," chuckled Isabella with a deadly hoarse voice, slipping a dagger into a sheath on her thigh. "I can't wait to see his pale face."At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away from Geneva, the Alps stood firmly enveloping a giant military facility worth trillions of Euros.Inside the main command room buried deep within the belly of the mountain and lined with fi
Arming Death
That threatening message had been delivered perfectly, cutting through the night air, bringing pure terror straight to the heart of Lord Arthur Vane's defenses in the mountain fortress. Far from the panic that struck the Alps, the atmosphere in the Black Castle's basement was instead filled with an incredibly deadly calmness. This was not the calmness of a resting place, but the silence of a weapons factory preparing to produce an apocalypse."Mr. Thorne! I have finished our latest masterpiece tonight!" shouted Dr. Hans Gruber, his shrill voice bouncing off the stone walls. The mad doctor jogged up to Caleb carrying a medieval iron mannequin.Fitted onto the mannequin was a pitch-black tactical combat vest. However, the vest didn't look at all like ordinary modern military gear made of synthetic materials. Its entire outer surface was coated with an arrangement of highly calcified ancient bone fragments, compacted using pure ectoplasmic fluid."What is thi
Knocking on Doomsday's Door
The total war to seize the absolute throne of the European underworld was now right before their eyes. Inside the cabin of the black helicopter vibrating violently from extreme turbulence, Caleb Thorne sat with a freezing calmness. The Alpine wind raging outside the glass window sounded like the roar of millions of tortured souls at the bottom of hell. The temperature outside reached minus twenty degrees Celsius, but the necrotic blood flowing in the veins of Caleb, Isabella, and Viktor made them completely unable to feel the coldness of that deathly air."Warning. We have entered a five-kilometer radius from the target coordinates," the mechanical voice of Dr. Hans' artificial autopilot system echoed through the cabin speakers. "The radar system detects high-level electromagnetic waves from ground level."Isabella rose from her seat, balancing her body amidst the violent shaking. She peered over Caleb's shoulder, staring straight through the blinding snowstorm.
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Kneel on the White Earth
Facing thousands of deadly weapon barrels surrounding him from all directions, Caleb Thorne did not lose his composure at all. He simply raised his face slowly, stared at the sea of elite troops, then sported a cold smile that instantly froze the blood of every human there."Shoot! Unleash all your bullets! Destroy them until they become snow dust!" roared the Aegis field commander with a hoarse voice that shattered the tension of the Alpine night. His fingers, encased in tactical gloves, trembled violently as he pulled the trigger of his assault rifle.However, before a single bullet could spew its sparks from the muzzle of a weapon, Caleb Thorne had already moved.His movement was not aggressive or panicked at all, but very slow and full of absolute majesty. He slowly bent his knees, lowered his large body, and placed his right palm, clad in a leather glove, right on the expanse of freezing white snow beneath his feet.His black eyes glowed with