As Xayne spoke, an oppressive silence settled around them.The seven figures before him, five men and two women, varied in height and build.In the middle stood an elder, about fifty or sixty years old, with silver hair flowing down his shoulders. He wore a white robe and had a cold sword hanging at his waist.Even the faint aura of his sword was enough to cause injury.It was icy, bone-chilling.The killing intent was overwhelming.Xayne frowned, quickly realizing that these seven were all of the Divine Commander level.The strongest among them was the elder in the middle, whose power surpassed that of a Bi-Divine Commander.From his aura alone, he might have already reached the level of a Tri-Divine Commander.Xayne frowned even deeper, his sharp gaze flashing briefly.These seven were far more difficult to deal with than the Divine Commanders he had faced on the major battlefield.Moreover, there was a Tri-Divine Commander among them.Any ordinary Divine Commander would’

Xayne watched as the old man swung his sword toward him. Instead of retreating, he charged straight at the attack.Seeing this, the old man widened his eyes, his aura exploding with the terrifying force of a Bi-Divine Commander."You arrogant fool. How dare you face me head-on. Prepare to die!" The old man roared, slashing his narrow, icy sword, sending out multiple waves of chilling sword energy that could freeze to the bone.In an instant, the temperature across the courtyard plummeted.Xayne felt the full brunt of it. The icy blast cut through the air, chilling him to the core as the sharp coldness bit into his skin, sending shivers down his spine.But Xayne didn’t flinch. He thrust out his Ravenclaw Dagger, and with a clang, it collided midair with the old man’s sword. A shower of silvery-white sparks erupted between them.The force of their clash was enormous, radiating outward like a nuclear blast, pushing everything around them back.The courtyard was instantly filled wit

The old man’s body smashed through several massive stone pillars before crashing onto the ground, creating a deep crater in the shape of a human form.In an instant, the courtyard was filled with dust and debris.Everyone was stunned by the sight.This was the First Sword of the Seven Swords, a powerhouse on the brink of reaching Tri-Divine Commander.Now, he had been defeated.The other six Sword Circle masters were also in shock, their faces frozen with disbelief. They could barely catch their breath.At this moment, in everyone’s eyes, Xayne stood still, holding the Drakon Spear which was ablaze with red flames. The spear swept through the air in his hands, its power overwhelming.From a distance, the six Sword Circle masters rushed forward, blocking Xayne’s path. Each of them burned with fierce, searing anger in their eyes."How dare you, young one?""First Sword. Are you alright?""You’ve injured the First Sword of the Circle, Commander Xayne. Do you want to fight us to

At this moment, the Emperor's Pavillion square was filled with high-ranking officials, their eyes all fixed on the grand entrance.A towering figure, radiating immense pressure, stepped inside, gripping the golden Drakon Sword. With every step he took, the tension in the air grew thicker.Seeing that figure, the crowd collectively gasped, struggling to catch their breath."It's the King of the North?""He's here.""Look, he's holding the Drakon Sword."Whispers of disbelief rippled through the crowd.Holding the Drakon Sword, Xayne looked cold and resolute, striding past the kneeling officials at the entrance and walking straight toward the Crown Prince.The golden Drakon Sword rose, and Xayne swung it toward the Crown Prince.Every nerve in the crowd was stretched taut.No one dared to breathe.As the Drakon Sword neared the Crown Prince, the hearts of everyone present jumped into their throats.But at the last moment, the sword stopped just an inch from the Crown Prince's

Everyone at the scene was filled with shock and disbelief. The old emperor had just been laid to rest in the ancestral temple, and now, the new emperor was already eager to arrest a loyal minister.Immediately, Hammond stepped forward, his face dark with anger. He glared at the officer and roared, "What did you just say? Say it again. Who is a traitor? Ask the soldiers of Drakonia, ask the citizens, ask us, who is the real traitor?"The officer, startled by Hammond's imposing aura, froze on the spot, unable to respond for a long moment. When he had received the order earlier, he had been just as confused and anxious. However, a command from the new emperor could not be disobeyed.He stammered, "Master Hammond, I'm just following orders. I hope you won't make things difficult for me.""Difficult? I think you are the real traitor!" Hammond shouted furiously, his face filled with rage.Beside him, the General of the Combat Division, wearing a stern expression, stepped forward with hi