Chapter 1441

"You have the nine-apertured pill… in your hands?" Winifred's piercing gaze locked onto Jax the moment she landed. Without hesitation, she pointed her golden spear at him and commanded coldly, "Hand it over." Her tone brooked no argument, and before Jax could react, the spear swept out with a blinding wave of golden light. It surged forward like a raging sea crashing against the heavens. The Ancientics were sent flying, coughing up blood as their bodies slammed into the ground. Jax, who had been holding the pill, bore the brunt of the attack—his body exploded on the spot. "I told you to leave," Wyatt muttered, shaking his head as he glanced at Jax's obliterated remains. "But no, you had to stick around. Now look at you." Winifred, clad in her golden armor and wielding her deadly spear, strode forward like a war goddess. Her every step radiated dominance. She bent down, picked up the nine-apertured pill, and let a cold, sharp light gleam in her eyes as she turned to the