"You're truly a devil," Gabriel Abernathy mustered all her strength to say these words.
She knew that saying more would be meaningless.
No one could change Hill Leocadia's mind, no one at all.
Whether it was uttering harsh words or pleading, in Hill Leocadia's eyes, it was all a joke.
A complete joke.
Even in death, Gabriel Abernathy wanted to die with dignity.
She wanted to die standing!
"I am the devil, I am the deepest devil within one's heart, I want to torture you, torture the world! I will let darkness dispel the light!"
Hill Leocadia's tone was extremely cold, even somewhat frightening.
He was just that kind of person.
Without any disguise.
"Someone, arrange for Gabriel Abernathy to be taken away, I hope to see this anticipated scene by tomorrow morning." Hill Leocadia waved his hand, and immediately a faceless man came forward, touching Gabriel's throat.
This touch made Gabriel unable to speak.
She could only be mute.
