Bren felt like he had lost all strength in his body, slumping into his seat.He hadn't expected that even calling Xayne wouldn't be able to reverse the situation. These people were determined to support Pavona and suppress Drakonia.Just as Bren felt extreme indignation, he saw Xayne still smiling."What are you smiling at? Is it so amusing to pay compensation to the other party?" Bren couldn't help but feel a surge of anger seeing Xayne laughing."No, I'm laughing at their arrogance. I'm laughing at their lack of understanding. I'm laughing at their hypocrisy." Xayne's voice was resolute."They talk about rules and principles, but they're manipulating them. Since they want to resolve this matter in an international conference, then let's resolve it their way." Xayne decisively stated."What do you mean?" Bren looked puzzled."You'll find out tomorrow," Xayne said, deliberately being mysterious.The next morning, just as Locke was preparing to return to Pavona, he suddenly rece
On the sidelines, Locke erupted in a frenzy of curses. "Three billion? Why don't you just rob us? We absolutely cannot agree to his demands. Judge, demand immediately that he return all the prisoners and compensate our country for its losses."The presiding judge glanced at Locke and then at Xayne, turning to discuss with the other jurors.In less than half an hour, they reached a conclusion."According to our rules, indeed you can ransom the prisoners of war with money. If you cannot afford three billion, then these prisoners will be left to the disposal of the Northern Plains Army of Drakonia."In the end, under the pressure brought by Xayne, the presiding judge chose to comply with Xayne's arrangement."What's going on? What kind of judge are you? Is there still any justice or law here? How can we possibly compensate three billion?" Locke shouted angrily at the presiding judge.Pavona was already so impoverished, scraping by with every resource available just to sustain their
Xayne single-handedly changed the course of an international conference. He was truly worthy of the title of the formidable King of the North."I merely wanted to contribute a little effort for Drakonia. Besides, this is also to avenge my six fallen brothers," Xayne said, his gaze flashing with cold determination."Strength, power, responsibility, courage, you possess them all. Do you know that you already have all the necessary qualities?" Bren asked."To become what? A legendary commander?" Xayne replied."No. To become my son-in-law." Bren chuckled."Mr. Bren, you're joking. I'm already married. Let's talk about something else," Xayne replied, feeling a bit speechless."Hahaha, you were just the invincible King of the North a moment ago. Why are you reacting like this now? Don't worry, I was just teasing you." Bren laughed.In truth, he did wish Xayne could become his son-in-law."I should quickly inform my subordinates of the good news." Xayne immediately pulled out his pho
Bren nodded emphatically, deeply agreeing. If a military unit lacked trust among its members and if the soldiers were unable to confidently trust their comrades with their backs, they couldn't utilize much of their true strength."All right, everything's over now. Let's head back," Bren said.Meanwhile, in a villa, several people dressed in suits sat together, hailing from different countries. If Xayne and Bren were present, they would recognize Locke and the judge among them."Judge, what exactly is going on? Before the conference, we agreed that you would help us secure the compensation. How come, later on, you sided with those damn Drakonians?" Locke said discontentedly."Don't you have any brains? Haven't you heard of Xayne's reputation? He's the King of the North of Drakonia and a demon to other countries. If you provoke him, he'll come at you like a mad dog," the judge said with a grim expression."So, what should we do? Are we just going to accept this loss passively? I can
"This is outrageous. What should we do?" Bren asked. Despite his wealth of diplomatic skills, was momentarily at a loss when faced with such a situation."No worries, you stay here. I'll go handle them," Xayne said, his senses fully alert. From behind a haystack, he had caught sight of the assailants.Silently sneaking up on the sniper, Xayne swiftly snapped his neck. The sniper couldn't fathom how Xayne had uncovered his disguise and stealthily approached from behind.After dispatching the sniper, other assailants noticed him and immediately opened fire with their machine guns."You're courting death," Xayne growled, effortlessly deflecting bullets with a knife he had picked up, slicing through them in mid-air.Brandishing the knife, Xayne boldly advanced toward the assassins."What's going on? How can he block bullets with his bare hands?" one of the assassins exclaimed in horror."The target is too tough, retreat!'' The leader of the assassins realized they couldn't handle Xa
Iyas was the head of the Bullard family. 'What is he doing in Folksworth?!' On top of that, he had given a letter to Serena. That meant that while Xayne was away, someone as powerful as Iyas, nearly at the rising Divine Commander, had approached Serena.Xayne's face tensed, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a wave of tension and fear. If Iyas, with his rising Divine Commander strength, wanted to harm Serena, not even Draven or her bodyguards could stand a chance. If Iyas intended to use Serena to threaten him, the consequences could be dire.Taking a deep breath, Xayne pocketed the letter, forcing a pained smile onto his face."Honey, what's wrong? You look upset... Is it just that you’re exhausted from these past few days?" Serena had noticed the change in Xayne's expression and asked with concern.Xayne smiled, shaking his head. "Nothing. Go keep Coco company."Serena nodded and turned to leave.Xayne stood on the villa's lawn, gazing up at the starry sky with an inte
The oppressive atmosphere around made Xayne feel uneasy.He stepped forward, following the narrow trail toward Dragonite Valley.After about five minutes, he spotted a gazebo at the valley's entrance with a sign reading "Dragonite Pavilion" in bold letters.This was the famous Dragonite Pavilion.Countless historical figures had dismounted here to rest, only to meet their end in the valley beyond.At that moment, a middle-aged man was sitting in the pavilion, sipping tea.Xayne approached and sat down across from him, recognizing the man immediately.It was none other than Iyas.Iyas saw Xayne coming and smiled faintly, offering him a cup of tea. "Xayne, it's been a while. I see you've made great progress, already a step away from becoming a rising Divine Commander."Xayne glanced at the teacup and smiled calmly. "Master Iyas, what brings you here today?"Silence filled the air.Iyas gently set his teacup down and looked sharply at Xayne. "We're here to slay a dragon."A ch
Watching the three masked figures in front of him, Xayne chuckled calmly. "I never imagined I'd trouble the four of you esteemed leaders to join forces against me."Draven's eyes gleamed with fierce determination as he stood resolutely by Xayne's side. He was ready to fight, buying time for Xayne to escape if needed.Iyas sneered. "Xayne, this canyon will be your grave today. You have no chance of survival. Hand over the fragments of the Heavenly Tome if you want to keep your corpse intact."As for your wife, children, and relatives? We can spare them. How about it?"Silence fell over the area.Xayne laughed coldly. "Master Iyas, do you think I'd agree to your terms?"Iyas smirked. "In that case, don't blame us for what happens next!"As soon as his words ended, a booming sound rang as Iyas struck first, slamming his palm onto the stone table before him. The table shattered into pieces, which flew toward Xayne as if pulled by an invisible force.Before Xayne could react, Draven
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