The center of the square, atop its high platform, was engulfed in flames.
Adler Haw and his guards were completely reduced to ashes, not even a trace of bone remained.
No remains to be found.
What a tragic end.
Not far away, the messenger froze in place.
Luckily, he had run fast.
The money? Who cares.
Being alive is true happiness!
Bystanders who had fled earlier now returned, pulling out their phones to snap photos and share posts.
Some even added captions like, "Justice Delivered from Above."
"How was this done?"
Swimming City.
A narrow alley.
Gabriel Young was panting heavily, pinning Julius Reed against the alley wall, her chest heaving as she demanded, "Tell me! You sneaky bastard, you've kept too many secrets from me! I'm seriously worried you'd sell me off and make me count the profit!"
She hadn't quite processed it earlier while Julius dragged her along at full sprint.
But when she heard that blast!
The square had erupted into a sea of fire!
