Chapter 1097 Calling Him Its Master

"Rosso, this punk will have zero chance of surviving after being struck by eleven of my silver needles. Now, we only need to focus on subduing Zachary!" Noche uttered.

Even a Grandmaster would face great difficulty in surviving just three silver needles. The sheer power of eleven needles would inflict excruciating pain on Alex's body and ultimately result in the destruction of his heart.

No matter how formidable a person might be, their vulnerability lay in their inability to protect their own heart. The eleven silver needles would mercilessly pierce through, leaving the wounded person's heart riddled with punctures.

Without paying any attention to the unconscious Alex, who had been forcefully propelled several meters away, the two brothers united their efforts to subdue Zachary, "There's no escape for you now, Zachary. Your son has already paid with his life. Don't cling to your delusions any longer. Surrender now!" Rosso addressed Zachary, "My son is dead?" Zachary's eyes widened as he looked at Alex, who lay unconscious by the wall. His fists clenched tightly, the strain audible as his knuckles cracked.

His son had selflessly sacrificed himself, intercepting the six silver needles intended for him. Yet, the three individuals responsible for his son's demise had the audacity to demand his surrender. No way! Alex, his last hope, had sacrificed himself for Zachary. The thought of living in the Doomsday Prison with such indignity was inconceivable.

Zachary's thunderous roar reverberated through the prison, shaking the very foundations of the bricks and tiles, threatening to bring them crashing down.

"Even if I have to die here, I will take you all down so my son will have company!" Zachary bellowed, his outer garments ripping in response.

In his frenzied state, Zachary's strength surged to twice its normal level. Freed from the constraints of the abyssal iron, he became even more formidable.

Facing Rosso and Vito, who were Grandmasters in the second phase, Zachary displayed no signs of weakness. Each strike he unleashed carried a whistling force that had the power to crush his opponents in an instant.

While Rosso and Vito had a tough time evading Zachary's attacks and defending themselves, Noche was unable to join the fight.

Noche, who had sustained severe injuries, could only observe from the side as he had exhausted his Mortal Force from launching the eleven silver needles.

Nonetheless, the three brothers were unfazed by Zachary's manic state and increased power, as they knew he would not be able to sustain that for long. Once Zachary's Mortal Force had depleted, they would replace the perfect moment to launch a counterattack.

The three brothers remained fully focused on Zachary, regarding Alex as nothing more than a lifeless body. However, something extraordinary began to unfold with the unconscious Alex, who lay in a corner. The pure, translucent condensed jade on Alex's chest had been stained a deep red from the blood he had coughed out earlier. Yet, in a miraculous turn of events, the blood on the surface of the jade was absorbed

As the condensed jade absorbed the blood from its surface, its once pristine white appearance transformed into a gentle radiance of golden hue.

Prior to that moment, Alex had been oblivious to the notion of a condensed jade recognizing its rightful master. He had merely enjoyed the advantages it bestowed upon him.

The fact that the condensed jade absorbed his blood indicated that it had unmistakably acknowledged him as its owner. Now that his life was in peril, the condensed jade would not remain idle and watch passively.

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