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Chapter 5312

"Yes!"

Several members of the Sea Dragon Palace responded quickly, then walked forward, tied

Heather's hands and feet up, and took her to the Sea Dragon Palace's temporary camp.

The temporary camp was set up at The Wishing Star Tower by the sea.

The Wishing Star Tower was a landmark building in Donghai City. Back then, Darryl and

some major sects used it to resist the invasion of the New World. The Sea Dragon Palace

retreated there a few days ago after losing an attack on the Elysium Gate in Mid City.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the Wishing Star Tower.

Forsythe locked Heather in the Wishing Star Tower's secret underground chamber before

entering the lobby on the first floor alone.

Archfiend Antigonus, dressed in a white gown, sat in the hall, a cup of brewed tea beside

him, and two maids stood silently behind him. He was deep in thoughts.

The atmosphere was calm yet depressing.

A few days ago, his attack on the main altar of Elysium Gate had failed.

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Forsythe was uneasy after seeing that scene.

"Your Excellency!"

In the next second, Forsythe approached quickly and cautiously, saying, "I saw Heather

while I was at the beach. I think that is a good opportunity for us." "Heather?" Archfiend

Antigonus frowned with a dazed look in his eyes. He was unfamiliar with Heather; he did

not know who she was.

Forsythe hurriedly said, "Heather is the Sea Mackie Clan's princess. Many years ago, when

the Raksasa clan invaded the Nine Mainland, the Sea Mackie Clan sent her to support the

Nine Mainland, and she met Ambrose. The two then developed a relationship."

Oh?

Archfiend Antigonus was stunned for a moment before smiling when he learned of the

circumstances. "So, Heather is Ambrose's woman?" "Yes, Your Excellency!"

Forsythe appeared embarrassed. "Half a month ago, I used that woman to exchange the

young master for Ambrose, but there was a storm, and the exchange failed...

"Fortunately, now that we have captured the woman again, that can be considered

atonement for our mistake."

While saying that, Forsythe kept an eye on Archfiend Antigonus's expression.

Hmm....

Archfiend Antigonus nodded, smiled, and praised him. "Okay, you did a good job. By

catching that woman, we might be able to turn the situation around."

After saying that, Archfiend Antigonus thought for a while and gave Forsythe an order. "Go

interrogate Heather and ask her where Ambrose and Chester are hiding. This might be our

only chance to annihilate them." "Yes, Your Excellency."

Forsythe responded and quickly exited the hall and went to the secret chamber below.

Heather had collapsed on the straw in the dark and damp secret chamber. Her eyes were

closed, and she was still unconscious. Two Sea Dragon Palace elite guarding the door

closely monitored Heather's situation.

The two quickly greeted Forsythe. "Sir!" "I’ve seen His Excellency."

Forsythe waved his hand and asked, "Is she awake?" "Not yet," One of the elites replied

quickly, then moved away and let Forsythe enter the secret chamber.

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Forsythe let out a sigh of relief, but his expression became complicated.

Did he strike too hard? Would it not be a waste of time if she died?

However, Heather's condition revealed that she was only unconscious and that her life

was not in danger. Forsythe was unconcerned, telling the two elites, "Splash her with

water to wake her up."

The two quickly complied, bringing a basin of cold water and pouring it on Heather.

Splash!

Heather's body trembled as she began to awaken.

When the disciples of the two elites saw Heather soaked to the core, their pupils dilated,

and they could not help but gulp.

She was so beautiful.

She deserved to be Ambrose's wife and the Sea Mackie Clan's princess. Her face and body

were fantastic.

The two elites did not dare to be too direct. After all, Heather was a criminal caught by

Forsythe; she was not a typical prisoner.

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