Chapter 293: The Popularity of Anbu

The people standing in this room are the only ones left. They are not just subordinates—they are the last foundation of Arde's power.

As one of the Four Executives of the Soul Collector, Arde indeed holds power, but that does not mean Arde has an unlimited army. Each Executive is only allowed to have five Captains and five Vice Captains. That is their limit. And now, two have vanished.

Arde clenched his fist so tightly that his nails nearly pierced the skin of his palm.

Arde could not kill them, the Anbu and the police officers. Not now.

But one thing is certain… There will be retribution.

And when that day comes, Arde will ensure that the world trembles under his wrath.

"Quick, contact the other members!"

Arde's voice echoed in the room, cold and full of authority. His sharp gaze pierced through the people standing before him, making them bow their heads in fear.

"Those who managed to escape, gather them back immediately! No one acts recklessly before receiving my orders!"

Arde paused for a moment, staring at the faces of those who remained. His eyes were filled with seething anger.

"If the meeting I conduct concludes, and we all agree to attack…" Arde took a deep breath, his voice now deeper and clearly threatening. "Then tell them all to strike first. I want them to shake the city before we take action ourselves!"

The four Captains and four Vice Captains immediately bowed in unison. "Understood!"

However, Arde was not finished.

"Also, find out everything about those Anbu!" Arde hissed with rage. "I will blow their heads off one by one!"

Arde's voice was so full of hatred that the air in the room felt heavier. The Captains and Vice Captains swallowed hard, waiting for the next command.

"And that woman…!"

In an instant, the image of a woman appeared in Arde's mind.

A sharp gaze, a stubborn demeanor, and a presence that was so disturbing…

"I want to know everything about that woman. Who she is, where she comes from, and what her weaknesses are!" Arde's jaw tightened, his growl deepening. "I will make sure that woman pays for this!"

Once again, they bowed in unison. "We understand, Lord Arde!"

Arde exhaled deeply, trying to contain his anger. This defeat would not be taken lightly. They may have lost tonight, but it was just the beginning of something bigger.

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On the other side, in the Southern District…

The sky was still shrouded in black smoke that was slowly fading, leaving behind the acrid smell of collapsed buildings and debris scattered in the streets. The pale moonlight illuminated a place that was once filled with the shadows of people who had now vanished.

Ameliana stood amidst the destruction, her sharp eyes scanning the surroundings. Her face was grim, her lips pressed tightly together, hinting at the anger she tried to contain in silence.

At a glance, this place seemed empty, but Ameliana knew… Not long ago, this place was filled with people. She could feel their traces, the scent of blood, the faint aroma of sweat and fear lingering in the air.

Ameliana's hands clenched.

Her eyes stared ahead with a cold gaze, but inside, she was battling with a whirlwind of emotions.

Ameliana could not believe that the Anbu had gone this far.

They were not just dismantling the Soul Collector's headquarters—they were destroying the entire Southern District to do so!

Although the Southern District was known as a slum, it was still home to many. The small buildings belonging to residents trying to survive were now in ruins. The streets that were once filled with people trying to make a living now lay in ruins and ashes.