Chapter 345: Begone
Author: Life_Of_Mid
last update2026-06-30 17:13:09

As Alistair stepped out of the kitchen and into the grand, vaulted living room, the glass windows facing the northern valley suddenly cracked.

The locking formation outside had fully stabilized, cutting off the villa from the rest of Haven’s spiritual and technological grids.

Heavy, synchronized footsteps landed on the wooden deck outside.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, shrouded in the thick mountain fog and pouring rain, stood dozens of masked men clad in the dark, reinforced robes of the
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