Chapter 1160
All at once the elder lost his lofty composure. He asked nervously, "Tell me. Which son is it?"
The young man paused a moment before adding, "Your Grace, it's Mikael."
The elder's face hardened, and he fell silent for a while. Then, he spoke again. "How did he die? Who killed him?"
Seeing that the elder wasn't raging outright, the young man couldn't guess his mood and spoke more carefully. "Mr. Caillat went to Cafra."
Cafra? Surprise spread across the elder's face. "That place is a forbidden zone for mercenaries. Every power fears setting foot there. Was he out of his mind? Why was he going there?"
The young man took out his phone, opened a video, and hit play. It showed a woman wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, punching through bricks.
The elder frowned. "What does that have to do with my son..."
Before he finished, the woman in the video shattered dozens of layers of bricks. Chunks flew in every direction. His mouth fell open in shock.
The young man went on. "Mr. Caillat was

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