In that instant, Waldo was trembling, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead as Xayne's words echoed in his ears.He was utterly stunned, completely overpowered by Xayne's presence.It was terrifying.At that moment, he felt like he was being gripped by the hand of death, standing on the threshold of the death realm.The sheer aura emanating from Xayne made his very soul shudder.Waldo was primarily a dedicated medical practitioner with no combat skills to speak of.His presence here was his own decision, representing Healers Valley in negotiations with Xayne.The arrogance of Healers Valley led them to believe that sending just one elder would be enough to intimidate the King of the North.If the King of the North yielded, Healers Valley could then boast that even the king bowed to them, thereby enhancing their reputation.However, Waldo did not anticipate that Xayne was unfazed by any tactics.Moreover, Xayne was genuinely arrogant and domineering.Following this, Xay
Xayne gently touched Serena's cheek and smiled, "It's nothing. It's just a minor threat from Healers Valley. They won’t cause much trouble. If they overstep, I know how to handle them. You rest well. I have some business to attend to.""Where are you going?" Serena asked, concerned.Xayne chuckled. "Don't worry about me. I'll be back soon."With that, Xayne left the villa.Driving alone, he arrived at the Western District Training Grounds in Folksworth. The entire training ground was an abandoned military base, now desolate and quiet under the night sky.In the sparse light, a figure stood, a massive broadsword on his back, exuding a terrifying aura that created an invisible barrier around him.As Xayne's car pulled up, its powerful headlights illuminated the figure. Xayne sat in the car, frowning at the sight. Then, he turned off the headlights, got out, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets, saying nothing as he faced the man with the broadsword.The air seemed to t
Xayne frowned.'Strong. Very strong.'He had not expected this person to be so powerful. Since joining the military, Xayne had rarely encountered an opponent who could match him. Aside from a recent encounter with the Bullard family when he was only an Eternal and could not defeat Blood Butcher, who was half a step away from the strength of a Divine Commander, he has not lost since.Today, this young man with the broadsword was his equal. In some ways, his control over power was even more refined than Xayne's. Just one strike had split his palm. Instantly, Xayne's vigilance heightened, and a battle spirit surged within him.Across from him, Ginga was not faring much better. He stared intently at Xayne, his amazement and shock matching Xayne's.'Such a strong opponent!'No one had survived after one of his strikes in the same realm. Xayne was the first. Ginga's hands gripped the broadsword's hilt, motionless. It was not that he did not want to move, but his arms were numb from t
Suddenly, Ginga stomped the ground, shattering it as he launched forward, wielding his massive black broadsword with both hands in a sweeping arc toward Xayne.The black broadsword stood as tall as a person. In the instant of its sweep, its blade reflected a chilling glint under the pale moonlight. This strike could easily slice a tank in half, let alone a person.Moreover, Ginga's strike was incredibly fast, like lightning, arriving in an instant. An invisible shockwave seemed to accompany his sword as he charged and swept.Xayne was not one to back down. He lunged forward, raising his Ravenclaw dagger to meet the broadsword head-on.The sound was like thunder, echoing across the training ground. The broadsword and the dagger collided, sparking brilliantly and then pausing mid-air as both men exerted their strength. Neither moved an inch.In an instant, Ginga flicked his broadsword upward, attempting to disarm Xayne. Xayne frowned, somersaulting backward while his shoe connected
The next morning, Xayne and Serena went out together.Tonight, Serena had to attend an important banquet on behalf of the Serena Group.Serena was naturally beautiful, her bare face enough to attract envious glances. However, for tonight's event, she wanted to dress more formally.She and Xayne drove for about an hour before arriving at a quiet alley reminiscent of the misty, rain-soaked alleys of South Rivera. Such an alley was rare in modern Folksworth.At the end of the alley stood a traditional building. The first two floors were designed with South Rivera garden aesthetics, exuding an ancient charm and tranquility, resembling a small pavilion.As the car stopped at the entrance, Xayne scrutinized the building. He rarely visited such places, and this one looked extraordinary."This building must be worth at least a ten million, right?" Xayne remarked casually. "Is this your friend's private villa?"Serena adjusted her clothes and hair, smiling. "Yes, she's a new friend of mi
The woman, exuding a charming aura, ran over with a beaming smile. She grabbed Serena's hand and said, "Serena, you didn't even tell me you were coming. And this is?"The woman then noticed Xayne standing to the side, a glint of curiosity in her eyes."Xayne, I've mentioned him often, my husband. He's accompanying me to the party tonight," Serena introduced simply, then turned to Xayne and said, "Xayne, this is Anastasia Ripley, the studio owner. Isn't she beautiful? She's even more stunning than a celebrity, right?""She is indeed beautiful, but in my eyes, my wife is the most perfect," Xayne replied, his eyes sweeping over Anastasia's face with a hint of amusement, then turned back to Serena with a playful smile.Serena rolled her eyes at him and said, "You and your sweet talk.""Hello, I'm Anastasia," the beautiful woman said politely, extending her fair hand, the surprise in her eyes already masked, and continued with a smile, "I didn't expect we share the same surname. I've o
As soon as Xayne opened his eyes, he was met with a scene so alluring it could make anyone's nose bleed. Thankfully, his self-control was strong enough to avoid any awkwardness.'What a temptress.' Xayne thought to himself as he turned his gaze to Serena in front of the mirror. He almost had a nosebleed again. He felt an overwhelming urge, almost losing control again.Describing Serena as stunningly beautiful was no exaggeration. To Xayne, she looked like an angel descended from heaven. She wore a red evening gown with a deep V cut on the back, revealing her smooth, fair skin, exuding a very seductive aura.Her hair was elegantly pinned up, giving her a refined look, completely different from her usual professional attire. She appeared noble and graceful, the dress perfectly complementing her figure, accentuating all her curves, making her just as captivating as Anastasia.Serena turned around and caught Xayne staring at her with a lovestruck expression. A subtle, proud smile curve
Having such a stunningly attractive woman like Anastasia flitting around him, Xayne felt the lingering fragrance in the air, making him quite pleased.Next came the overall styling, and Anastasia, being a top-notch stylist, transformed Xayne's appearance in less than half an hour. He now looked completely different, exuding the aura of a prince charming straight out of a fairy tale, dignified and fashionable.Xayne's facial features were already quite handsome, with his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but he usually didn't bother to maintain them."Serena’s taste is impeccable. You’re like a diamond in the rough, incredibly handsome," Anastasia commented, crossing her arms as she stood behind Xayne, admiring her work in the mirror. She noticed that Xayne's aura was indeed unique."Thanks for the compliment. Being handsome is my motto," Xayne replied with a cheeky grin."All right, stop with your smooth talk. Come with me to the dressing room. I'll help you pick out some decent clo
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
"In the end, his ambitions were never realized. When he attempted to merge all five Dragon's Hearts, he died. After his death, the Dragon's Hearts vanished without a trace. That's why the Light Order has always kept a close eye on Drakonia, especially on the methods Commander Zedd used to track down those Dragon's Hearts," Joe explained.Hearing this, Xayne was utterly stunned. He had never imagined that over a century ago, Commander Zedd had possessed five Dragon's Hearts. That would have been a time when Drakon Destiny was on the rise. However, because of the failed fusion, Commander Zedd lost not only his life but also Drakon Destiny's, which declined, leading to the humiliations and defeats that followed over the next century."So you're saying the Dragon's Hearts are tied to the fate of a nation?" Xayne asked, his shock evident."Absolutely. Based on our research, there's no doubt about it. The fate of Drakonia is linked to the Dragon's Hearts. Every time someone successfully f
In the VIP lounge of the airport, Xayne and Aava were waiting for their flight. Not long after, a tall, broad-shouldered young man strode in. He scanned the room briefly before his eyes locked onto Xayne and Aava. Without hesitation, he walked straight toward them. "Mr. Xayne, I'm sorry for the wait. I was sent here by Yves."The young man sized up Xayne, his eyes flashing with surprise when he saw that Xayne was completely unharmed. Word had spread about Xayne's clash with Lord of Light, a confrontation that even drew out a Radiant Commander figure, Emin. Yet here Xayne was, perfectly fine. It was hard not to be impressed.As Yves's right-hand man, Joe Zhird knew better than to underestimate someone like Xayne. His respect was evident in his tone and demeanor. With his status as the top lieutenant of Black Ice Platform, even the heads of prominent families would approach him with courtesy. But right now, it was Joe who was showing deference to Xayne, and this caught Aava by surprise