All the grandmasters were in a miserable state, most of them with broken limbs. Eric had never been so furious, but Cassius' words ticked him off. If he didn't eliminate these people, they would pose a threat to Sylvia.

Theodore's face turned pale. He was the only one still standing while everyone else writhed in pain on the ground.

At that moment, Damien supported Cassius as they walked out of the villa. Cassius' mouth was covered in blood. Eric's punch had inflicted significant damage on him.

Seeing only Theodore standing, Damien staggered and nearly fell.

"It's over... everything is over," he muttered.

They couldn't accept this outcome. With so many grandmasters gathered and an intricate trap set, how could they fail to capture one person?

Suddenly, Cassius seemed to remember something. "Eric! Don't get too carried away! Another team has gone to capture Ms. Williams. I don't believe you will disregard her safety!"

Sylvia was his last hope. They could use her as leverage again