Chapter 222: Even as a Brother, as Long as It's Connected to You
Gattochi nodded proudly and then controlled the flames to destroy the remaining tear gas in the room. Once the air was clear and no longer crackling, he put out the flames and took off his gas mask.
"Yes, our clan has special abilities, but… because of these powers, my father was envied by my uncle. The Flavian bloodline's powers are unstable, so only my father inherited the fire ability. That’s why my uncle has always oppressed me."
He clenched his fists, anger burning in his eyes.
"He doesn’t want me to have the will to harness Hellfire. As long as I have doubts, I can’t do it."
"I inherited my father’s power because of you, my lady! Please allow me to express my sincere gratitude!"
As he spoke, Gattochi knelt on one knee, crossed his hands, and kissed the back of her hand in the most humble gesture.
For a moment, Falcona felt a surge of emotion. Being worshipped like this felt incredibly satisfying.
No wonder some people become addicted to power and control, giving up everyth

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