Chapter: 1033

"It’s a long story. I-" Mr. Robinson began.

Suddenly, a group of people emerged from the snow ahead. It was the rest of the Harmon family. The Harmon family’s strongest fighters, which consisted of hundreds of Harmon family elite guards and aids, were being led by Hector.

"Natasha, Ruth, are you girls alright?" Hector asked as he and his group braved the blizzard and trudged toward them. He stared at the bright red snow fearfully.

"We’re fine. We ran into some bastards earlier, but fortunately, Mr. Robinson was around." Natasha forced a smile.

"Mr. Robinson?" Hector was taken aback. He surveyed the mess in dismay. After all, the pieces of flesh littering the ground could only have been caused by using powerful true energy to blast the bodies apart.

It would take at least a Divine-level martial artist to accomplish that. Mr. Robinson was merely a servant in the banquet hall. The Dark Lord’s disciples broke in. You only told her father.

As for us, he would pant after running just a few steps. How?

"Hurry! Let’s head over to the banquet hall!" Hector ordered immediately.

"No need. I’ve taken care of it." Dustin emerged from the darkness. His white clothes were stained red as some murderous air lingered on him.

"That’s good." Hector sighed in relief before asking, "Dustin, did you catch sight of the Dark Lord?"

"Not yet?" Dustin shook his head..

"As long as the Dark Lord is alive, our family will be in danger. All members of the Harmon family, listen up! Split yourself into groups of five and root him out!" Hector commanded.

"There’s no need for that. I’m already here." Just then, a sinister voice spoke out.

Everyone turned and saw a man standing proudly on the gazebo nearby. He wore a black cape and a mask that covered half of his face. The air surrounding the man was so poisonous that the ring. of plants around him had already withered. Even the snow that fell on his body turned black.

"The Dark Lord?" The Harmon family instantly had their guards up and their weapons drawn. The past few years have traumatized them. They couldn’t see or catch him, so they had to be constantly on guard against him since his methods were always baffling. He was skilled in poison, curses, and witchcraft and could easily kill someone undetected. His skills made it extremely difficult to anticipate his next move.

The Harmon family couldn’t help but feel a little scared. They could finally meet this nightmare in person.

"You’ve finally shown yourself." Hector narrowed his eyes, his expression grim. Knowing the Dark Lord’s personality, the man must have something up his sleeve if he was willing to show himself today.

"We should end things now. It’s been a long time coming, after all." The Dark Lord sniggered.

"You have two choices right now. You either hand over your treasure, or your entire family will perish!"

"Our family will perish? Because of you?" Hector humphed. He prepared well just to fight against the Dark Lord. However, dealing with the man would have been difficult if he had been hiding in the dark. Now that the Dark Lord had shown himself, they could finally take him down!

"I can deal with all of you myself!" The Dark Lord clasped his hands behind his back, his clothes dancing in the air.

"How dare you!"