Infinite Range: The Sniper Mage

Chapter 469: 469: Rise Again! “Well, shit… guess he’s really dead this time.”

“Four broken ribs, one punctured the lung. Both Achilles tendons severed. But that’s not even the worst of it,”

James shook his head with a sigh. “He suffered massive blunt trauma to the head. When they found him, he’d just come out of emergency cranial surgery. They’ve confirmed brain death—he’s in a vegetative state.”

“Brain death?”

Orson’s heart sank into a dark abyss.

Medically speaking, Drunken Dream was nothing but a shell now. Even if some miracle brought him back, he’d never be the same.

“His butler was loyal to the end. Took multiple rounds to the gut and still dragged him here before he died.”

James’s hand trembled around his cigarette. He stepped back instinctively—he could feel the pressure building. A volcano on the verge of eruption.

He had created the Archmage of Infinite Dimensions with his own hands.

And he knew better than anyone what the Archmage’s wrath looked like.

“You two close?” James asked cautiously.

Orson’s eyes were vacant. Then, slowly, they focused. He spoke softly:

“He was like a disciple to me.”

James sucked in a sharp breath.

Some snot-nosed heir from the Upton Family had dared to mess with the Archmage?

He could already see the tragic end awaiting them.

Worse, crossing Orson now meant crossing the top brass of the US itself.

The Upton Family might’ve been big in the mundane world—but to the federal government, they were just roaches.

Since being betrayed by Snow Dream, Orson had rejected the idea of taking disciples entirely.

Even ShatteredCrown had been denied.

But when Orson pushed open the ICU door, emotions surged like a tidal wave.

The Silver Dragon Knight King who once stood proud with spear in hand, slaying demons in the sky…