Dole snapped a rebuke, and the man's face turned exceedingly ugly.
The Alexander Family man flushed red but did not dare speak. They normally did not come here to stir up trouble; they had only come today, relying on their family name, to see if there was anything to gain. They had not expected to kick an iron plate.
He knew he was no match for Dole. Forcing himself to be brave, he said, "We only arrived today as well. We were just helping to take a look. Who knew what channel you used to get here?"
The Glory Wizard Alliance man was utterly aghast upon hearing this. The Alexander Family people truly did not know the meaning of death. This was not someone from the imperial capital—he would not give their family any face. If they angered this man, then the consequences...
The thought had only just flashed through his mind when he saw surging magical power erupt from Dole's body, forming a magical hand that crossed dozens of meters and directly enveloped the man from head to toe.
The others hurriedly retreated at the sight. Some wanted to intervene, but when they felt the incomparably surging magical power on that enormous magical hand, their legs went a little weak.
A level-seven titan.
Dole's giant hand crossed space and seized the man as though catching a chick, lifting him in its grasp.
He looked coldly at the Glory Wizard Alliance man and said, "Do your own job. Don't think you can turn your elbow outward just because the president isn't here. Also, notify the Alexander Family to come collect their man from me."
"I will report this matter truthfully to President Vasili."
Dole paid no attention to the others. He simply took the man and walked inside.
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