Chapter 208. Confrontation 2.

Far above the bustling metropolis , at the boarder of the Darkhaven City, the moons casts their glows on several powerful figures engaged in a hostile stare in outer space.

Several celestial bodies shimmered around and above them-a contrasting beautiful backdrop compared to the catastrophy that was about to ensue any moment from now between the parties of interest.

" Where do you think you are going ?"

A dark haired man appeared-clad in a crimson battlesuit pulsing with power .

Several hundreds of figures trailed behind him- Cyrus' and their collective hostile gazes landing on Francisca Harker and her fleet.

Francisca's body blazed with red flames that made space ripple,her contemptuous gaze and cold voice directed towards Cyrus " Let's cut the crap Cyrus -hand the little shit over and we will leave without making things difficult for you"