The martirtists immediatelyheadedovertothe source.
“Itlookslikeit isn’toveryet.”
Afterexchangingance,Theodore,Graham,andOrsonalso turned around.Theyledtheir
respectivegroupsback.
TheywereshockedtoseeRonaldandDustinengaginginafiercefightwhentheyarrived.
Theirattackswereintense,andneither seemedtobegoing easy ontheother.
Whatwasgoingon?
Weren’ttheyonthesameside?
Whyweretheyinafight?
Thecrowdwasconfused.
“Help!”Rightthen,apleadingvoicecamethroughfromadistance.
Whentheylookedover,theysawAbigailcryinghereyesout.Layinginherarmswas Michael.Hewasseverelyinjured.
Seeingthattherewasnoresponsefromthem,Abigailkneeledontheground.
Shefranticallypleaded,“Please! Helpmesavemydad,please!”
Michaelwaspale.Bloodwasstillflowingfromhisabdomen,nose,andmouth.Helookedlikehewasonthe vergeofdeath.
However,themartial artistsremainedunfazed.
OnlyAzaleatriedtosave Michael.Sheinfusedhimwithsomeofhertrueenergy.However,itwasofnohelp.
“Listenup,membersofthealliance!”Allofasudden,Ronald’simposingvoicepiercedtheair.
“Michaelhasbeenledastraybythemalevolent energywithinhim.Hemustbeeliminated!Thosewhocanridusofthisthreatwillbegenerouslyrewarded!”
Thatinstantlystirredupthecrowd.
“What?Michaelhas been ledastray?Doesithaveanythingtodowith themiasmaearlier?”
“SinceSir Reedshassaidso,itmustberight!Ifwedon’t killhim,itwillonly bringustroublein
thefuture.”
“Yes!It’sourobligationtogetridofevil.Wecan’tlethimgo!”
Soon,everyone drewouttheirswords.Theylooked likethey were about toupholdjustice.
“Ronaldis talkingnonsense!”Abigailretorted withashrill voice.“He attackedmydadtogetthe
pearl!”
“Outrageous!Howdareyoundermewhenyouarein thewrong?”Ronald’mandingvoiceresoundedagain.
“Heedmmand!Getridofthisgroupofevilpeople.Whoeverseedsineliminatingthem
willreceivemylifetimeofknowledge.Youwilsobeappointedasanelder ofthemartirts
alliance!”
“Lifetimeofknowledge?”
“Appointedas anelderofthealliance?”Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.
Assoonastheyheardthat,themartirtistscouldno longer staposed.Theireyeswere
instantlyfilled with greed.
ThechancetogainalifetimeofknowledgefromRonald wasmorevaluablethananytreasure.Plus,theroleofanallianceeldercould raisetheirstatus.Theywould befamousthroughout
Balerno.
The rewardsweretootempting.Drivenbyself–interest,themartirtistsgraduallyclosedinonAbigandMichael.
Whoeverwasrightorwrongnolonger mattered.AslongastheycouldkillMichandtherest,
theywouldbeabletofindaceinthesun.
“Don’tbelievehim!He’slying!Mydadwasn’tledastray,andwe’renotevil!”Abigail wasgetting
anxious.
Shedidn’texpectRonaldtobe sodespicable!Hehapletelytwistedthefacts.
“Killthem!”
“Killtheevndupholdjustice!”
Butthemartirtistshadnointentionoflisteningtoherexnation.Theychargedtowardherwithouthesitation.