Chapter 1909

The men around Zion exchanged puzzled glances. From that day forward, Zion stood at the pinnacle of power. He was the first person in Eldoria to defy fate and reshape his destiny. To many, he had become a living legend. So why, then, did he seem so unhappy? "Maybe... it's the sorrow of the hunter becoming the hunted," Zion said. Perhaps, in the not-so-distant future, he would meet the same end. The waters of Seathburn City were murky, and Zion had no intention of letting the Norman family continue their dark dealings. That was why he had spent so long remaking their influence in Eldoria. To most, Zion was a figure who walked both sides of the law, a ruthless kingpin of the underworld and the legitimate world alike. But every life he had taken was one that deserved it—each victim was a villain in their own right. "Those days were miserable, but they're behind me now," Zion said softly. He held Maeve close and added, "What matters now is every moment we share together." Liv