Prescott was fuming with rage, realizing that he was set up. Everything had been an act, staged by Andrew for both him and Garal.

"The Ludendorff family will make sure you die without a grave!" Prescott roared again in fury.

He could only see afterimages flashing wildly before his eyes. He curled his body defensively, constantly changing direction mid-air.

Yet, it was useless.

Andrew was like a parasite, appearing at his side no matter where he moved. Behind his neck, above his head, and ev