Xayne had been studying the remaining content of the Heavenly Tome since returning to Venzor. He repeatedly reviewed the medical skills section, practiced some lost kickboxing techniques, and even trained in assassination techniques.After just a few days of contemplation and practice, Xayne felt that his strength had improved once again. To test himself, he sought out Draven for a sparring session."Drakon King, I won't hold back!" Draven stood on the villa's lawn, visibly excited and eager. They all admired Xayne and naturally wanted to spar with him to see where they fell short.Today, with the opportunity to spar with Xayne, Draven would not let it slip by. Without hesitation, he dove straight at Xayne, throwing a powerful punch aimed directly at his face.The force behind the punch was tremendous, swift, and lethal, capable of overwhelming even a Legend Warrior. After all, Draven was a Celestial Warrior.However, much to Draven's astonishment, Xayne did not budge. He calmly c
Next, Xayne continued to ponder over the contents of the torn manuscript. Meanwhile, Draven went out for a while before returning to the villa, his expression turned grave. He said to Xayne, "Drakon King, I just found out that Tim and Tyson arranged the assassins who targeted you a few days ago.""Tim and Tyson?" Xayne frowned at the mention of these names as he carefully stowed away the torn manuscript.Then, he laughed coldly, saying, "The Bullard family is quite something. They dared to extend their hands to the Swift family, trying to use them against me.""What should we do about it, Drakon King? Should we arrest Tim and the others?" Draven asked.Xayne frowned, saying, "No rush, let's wait and see. I want to see what kind of trouble Tim and Tyson can stir up."After that, Xayne left the villa and went straight to Serenco. Recently, the company had been dealing with the final affairs, planning to evacuate from Venzor in two days and relocate to Folksworth."Honey, are you do
As Xayne rushed into the building, he was met with a stream of people rushing out, covering their mouths and noses, each screaming in terror, their faces smudged with soot and panic.Against the tide, Xayne made his way through the crowded stairwells, heading toward the rooftop.Inside the entire building, smoke and terrifying flames filled the air.Finally, Xayne reached the floor where Serenco was located, and the entire floor was engulfed in raging flames.In front of him, thick black smoke and towering flames obscured his vision.The temperature was unbearably high.Xayne had soaked himself before entering. He covered his mouth and nose with a wet cloth, braving the engulfing flames as he charged into Serenco.He kicked open the door to Serena's office, and with a thunderous crash, the door shattered, followed by a blast of flames rushing toward him.The scorching blast sent Xayne flying several meters, crashing heavily into nearby furniture.However, Xayne paid no attenti
With those words, the dark figure vanished instantly from Xayne's sight.Xayne frowned as he looked at the sea of flames before him, quickly retreating into the office.Then, he rushed to the storage room, pouring the remaining buckets of water over Serena and himself.Afterward, he held Serena and turned to face the entire floor-to-ceiling glass window.He did not hesitate at that moment, striding quickly toward the floor-to-ceiling glass window. With a bang, he smashed through the massive glass window, holding the unconscious Serena, leaping from the seventh or eighth floor.In that instant, everyone on the street—the onlookers, the scattered crowds, and the firefighters battling the blaze—were all shocked by the deafening sound overhead.They looked up to see a figure carrying another person, crashing through the glass curtain wall from the seventh or eighth floor and then leaping down.At that moment, the shattered glass refracted colorful hues in the sunlight.Because of
With just one sentence, the atmosphere in the entire hospital room plummeted. Xayne gently touched Serena's delicate face, stood up, turned around, and said to Draven, "Muster a thousand soldiers from the Northern Plains Military Headquarters to guard the hospital!" "Yes, sir," Draven responded. Then, Xayne stepped out of the hospital room. In the corridor, almost half of the prominent figures from Venzor stood anxiously at the door. "Commander Xayne, is Ms. Serena alright?" Kenneth rushed over, his face filled with urgency. Behind him, Chuck and Harold also hurried over, asking, "Commander Xayne, what's the situation?" "Mr. Xayne, if you need me, just give the order. Even if it requires the entire military throughout the city!" Harold declared. Xayne glanced at the group of people before him and calmly said, "Serena is fine, just unconscious for the time being. You all should go back for now. If there's anything, I'll inform you." With that, Xayne walked straight throu
However, his hands were bound in handcuffs, so he couldn't struggle. "You... Let me go!" the man shouted in agony. At that moment, he felt like he was suffocating. "Speak! Who ordered you? Who's behind all this?" Xayne roared. The fury in his eyes seemed to burn through the entire interrogation room. "Hehe..." The man chuckled grimly, "I won't tell you... Even if you kill me, you won't find out... Your wife will be a vegetable for the rest of her life! Hehe..." Xayne frowned and said in a low voice, "You're asking for it." The next moment, he slammed the man against the wall. The entire wall shattered instantly, embedding the man into it. He spat out some blood, still looking at the enraged Xayne with a cold smirk, "Yes! The angrier you are, the happier I am! To make the King of the North so furious, it's worth dying for! Hahaha!" As he watched the man laugh maniacally before him, Xayne's eyes flashed with a chill. Suddenly, he let go, and the man fell to the ground.
Upon hearing this, the man trembled all over, but he still stubbornly shouted, "No! Even if you kill me, you won't get any information from me!" "Very well," Xayne said coldly. The next moment, he broke the man's left leg knee with a crack. Instantly, the entire interrogation room was filled with screams. Hearing these screams, the soldiers on duty outside felt a chill down their spines. "This is your last chance. Speak up, and you might live," Xayne looked down at the man lying weakly in a pool of blood. At that moment, the man seemed to see a glimmer of hope for survival and begged, "...I, I'll talk... I'm willing to talk. Please spare me, King of the North. I don't want to die. I want to live..." The instinct to survive was human nature. One would betray everything, especially in the most desperate times, seeing a glimmer of hope for life. "It's the Bullard family! It's Tyson who told me to do this!" the man confessed. Hearing this name, the killing intent emanating
Lexter also roared along, "Outrageous! Too outrageous! That's the wife of Drakonia's Supreme Commander. The Bullard family dares to plot the burning of a Supreme Commander's wife! This is simply lawlessness! Do they still put Drakonia in their eyes? Do they still respect the Emperor and the laws of the land?" "No! We must demand an explanation from the Bullard family!" After a round of furious shouts, several people were about to head to the Bullard family to demand an explanation. However, Warren spoke in a low voice, "Gentlemen, don't let anger cloud your judgment. The The Drakonian council has no right to interfere in the affairs of the big four. If you go over like this, not only will it not help, but you may also fall into the Bullard family's trap. The Bullard family has been eyeing the Drakonian council's position for a long time." Upon hearing this, Hammond frowned and exclaimed, "Then, what should we do? Just sit idly by?" "Yeah! Warren! We must come up with a plan t
Deanana glanced at Xayne as she coyly smiled. "Mr. Xayne, no need to be so reserved with me. After all, I used to be one of your admirers. I always thought you were an extraordinary man."Although it seems I misjudged you, still, you were a part of my girlish dreams. Don't let your current misfortunes bother you too much. People say a fallen phoenix is worse than a chicken, and while that's true, I happen to have a kind heart."Her words, though laced with laughter, were razor-sharp. Each one was a jab meant to cut deep.Her meaning was clear: "You might have been a shining star once, but now, you're nothing in my eyes—not even worth a second glance." Helping Xayne get his luggage was just an act, nothing more."Mr. Xayne, do you remember? Just a few years ago, at this very airport, you were returning from... oh yes, the Seven Nations Summit!"You know, I waited at the airport entrance for over four hours that morning just to get your autograph. But sadly, your security team didn'
"Heh, Miss Deanana, you also know that's all in the past. Even if he were still the King of the North, we live in peaceful times now. No one gets special privileges, right?" Dean chimed in smoothly, his tone laced with mockery."Dean! Do you even realize what you're doing?!" Aava could not hold back any longer, her eyes glaring fiercely as she clenched her fists in anger."Of course, I know what I'm doing, and I know neither of you are ordinary people. Thinking about hitting me? Don't forget, there are plenty of reporters over there. If you dare lay a hand on me, I'll make sure Xayne's reputation is ruined," Dean replied smugly.Dean's sneer widened into a wicked grin, the confidence radiating from him undeniable."Manager Dean, how about this? To be honest, I used to admire Mr. Xayne. Why don't you do me a favor and return his belongings? It would be a great gesture," Deanana interjected with a gentle smile.Upon hearing this, Aava bristled with fury. She knew Deanana was up to s
Dean's wild provocations quickly drew a crowd of onlookers.At that moment, a striking young woman stepped forward, removing her sunglasses as she made her way through the throng.The woman was dressed in an elegant black gown, the hemline revealing a pair of flawless, slender legs that caught everyone's attention. Her expression, however, was haughty, as though she looked down on everyone around her.She was Deanana Lovorka, the heiress of the Lovorka family conglomerate. While not exactly a household name, she was considered a minor socialite in the upper circles of Drakonix."Manager Dean, it's been a while!" Deanana greeted casually.As someone who frequently traveled abroad for business, Deanana was a familiar face at the airport and she had crossed paths with Dean on several occasions.But she was not here for a casual chat with Dean. It was far from it.She had come specifically to see Xayne.This was, after all, the legendary King of the North. Just six months ago, he w
"Do you have any idea whose luggage this is?" Aava asked coldly with a sharp and commanding tone.She was on the verge of revealing her special credentials—something she rarely used unless absolutely necessary. Xayne had been her hero, someone she deeply admired. The ridicule from Miodrag moments earlier had already pushed her to the edge, and now even a low-level airport staffer dared to humiliate him."Of course, I knew. Xayne, the King of the North six months ago; now he's just a regular civilian," the staffer replied with icy indifference. The staffer smirked. "Miss, do you think Xayne is still the mighty King of the North? There's no war, the capital isn't under siege, and he's utterly useless now. Take my advice—someone young and beautiful like you should stay far away from trash like Xayne. Get closer to someone like Young Master Dongfang instead. It'll do wonders for your future!"Dean swaggered over, cigarette dangling from his mouth, hands clasped behind his back. His ex
Upon hearing those words, both Xayne and Aava paused in surprise, then frowned in unison.The VIP lounge was clearly still operating as usual. Inside, over twenty people were relaxing—some reading newspapers and sipping coffee. There was no sign of any "closure" or "disinfection."It was obvious that this so-called announcement was deliberately targeting Xayne and Aava."Manager Li, isn't this going a bit too far? That's Xayne—formerly the King of the North. He has special privileges to use the VIP lounge. If this gets reported to higher-ups, we could all be in trouble…," whispered one of the airport staff, cautiously approaching Dean."Higher-ups? Haven't you heard? Young Master Lyuben already gave the order—anyone who sides with Xayne will see their entire family wiped out." Dean sneered, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he lit a cigarette."And even if the higher-ups find out, what can they do?" Dean added mockingly. "I'll admit, six months ago, I wouldn't have dared cross Xayne. B
Miodrag's laughter quickly caught the attention of onlookers in the bustling terminal. But their gazes were fixed not on him but on Xayne.The "King of the North" was a name nearly everyone recognized, yet no one dared approach him. Lyuben's warning had spread far and wide: anyone who got close to Xayne would face annihilation."Miodrag! What gives you the right to mock Mr. Xayne? Just hours ago, he was fighting on the front lines for this country. And you? What have you done besides indulge yourself in luxury?" Aava snapped with a sharp and clear voice."Heh, I pay taxes, don't I? Doesn't spending money generate tax revenue? Without people like me keeping the economy alive, what would Xayne have eaten in the north? Dirt?" Miodrag smirked, his tone dripping with mockery. He sneered and continued, "If not for us rich kids throwing around millions in donations every day, Xayne wouldn't even have warm dirt to eat!""Damn it! The nerve of that guy!""What's so special about the East
"Is it true that Xayne captured the so-called 'Lord of Light' alive?" Lyuben remained calm as he was playing a grand piano in the lounge."Indeed! Word is, the Lord of Light's master, Master Emin, was present as well. However, Xander also made an appearance. My analysis suggests it was Xander who forced Master Emin to retreat, while Xayne crippled the Lord of Light." An older man lowered his head respectfully as he spoke, his voice tinged with urgency."Oh? Defeating the Lord of Light… he must have had a trick up his sleeve. Was it some kind of tactic or setup?" Lyuben asked without betraying a hint of emotion."It's said that Xayne specializes in traps and ambushes. Otherwise, Hiram and his crew wouldn't have met their end in that mansion. Master Dongfang, you mustn't underestimate him!""Hmm?!" Lyuben's eyes shot open suddenly, piercing beams of icy resolve radiating toward the older man.The man immediately lowered his head further, not daring to meet the gaze of the young lead
"Lowes, what are you panicking for?" Zoro's cold gaze locked onto Lowes.Even though Lowes was several generations younger than him, as the head of the Bullard family, he had the status to stand on equal footing with Zoro."I'm not panicking, I just don't want to see more white funeral banners hanging at the Bullard family estate. If Xayne comes back and chooses to settle the score, do you think any of us can handle it? You might not know this, but back when King Quidie rebelled, even Klink didn't dare lay a hand on him," Lowes replied, his voice strained but steady.He paused, taking a long, slow breath to calm himself. "Put it another way, if Xayne comes for us, even KB Kings Circle won't step in to save us. If that doesn't scare you, then I don't know what will!"The air in the room grew colder. Lowes glanced around at the faces of the other family heads, hoping to see reason in their eyes. But then came a sneer.Zoro let out a low, disdainful chuckle. "Even if Xayne didn't die
"Xayne!" Zoro clenched his fists so tightly. If anyone had a grudge against Xayne, the Eastin family's hatred was no less than that of the Bullard family. Not to mention, Flamey had been killed by Xayne not long ago. This blood feud had to be settled.The Big Four weren't some weak, defenseless prey that Xayne could toy with as he pleased. For decades, the Big Four had controlled the heart of the Drakonia's economy. Every senator, governor, and political figure had to show them respect. But since Iver's death, the Big Four had lost their glow. People who once bowed their heads were now looking down on them. The root of all this was because of Xayne.That's why, after Flamey's death, the Eastin family had no choice but to call upon their master, a man who had been living in seclusion for decades. Every bit of information regarding Xayne's trip to Egenda, his plans, his contacts, and even his flight schedule had been deliberately fed to Lord of Light.They made it clear that the momen