An explosive shockwave erupted from the collision of their fists, rippling outward in a powerful, circular wave.The sheer force of the blast produced a loud bang as it shattered the ancient towering trees around them. Even the ground beneath Xayne and Campress could not withstand the impact of two rising Divine Commanders clashing, and it cracked and crumbled.To everyone's astonishment, Xayne stood firm, unharmed after withstanding Campress's punch.Campress narrowed his eyes, landing gracefully and stepping back several paces. He stared in disbelief at Xayne, whose feet were now embedded in the fractured ground. A smile crept across his face. "Impressive, King of the North. You withstood my punch. Such strength is indeed terrifying. Honestly, I'm reluctant to kill you. With your talent, why not join the Duart family? Become my adopted son, and I will ensure your safety."Campress had developed a genuine appreciation for Xayne's potential. At his age, possessing such power was
With a single move, Draven was defeated.This was the power of a rising Divine Commander. Even a Celestial Warrior was like an ant in the face of such overwhelming strength.Theodora glanced at the rolling, incapacitated Draven, then turned and strode toward the fiercely battling Xayne.Suddenly, a cold wind swept from behind, followed by the icy gleam of a dagger aimed at her back.Theodora frowned in anger. With a swift sidestep, she raised her hand, executing a formidable Eight Trigram Palm toward the assailant.Her palm struck Draven squarely in the chest, sending him flying several meters away again.Draven tumbled to the ground, his chest and back wracked with excruciating pain. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes bloodshot. He raised a trembling hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, clutching the dagger tightly as he glared defiantly at the enraged Theodora.Theodora, seeing Draven’s determination, frowned and questioned, "Why are you doing this? You’re no m
The dark sky was split by lightning, and a loud crack sound rang.Soon, raindrops began to fall from the sky, steadily growing heavier, and splashing on the ground. It raised dust, mixing with the blood pool beneath Draven.The air was thick with the scent of earth and blood.At that moment, Xayne, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Campress, Iyas, and Crawford, had sustained numerous injuries. His blood-soaked body stood as a testament to the brutality of the fight.When Xayne saw Draven lying lifeless in the blood pool, an overwhelming fury and battle intent erupted from within him like a dragon's roar piercing the heavens."Draven!"In a split second, Xayne delivered a punch so powerful, it produced a boom. It clashed directly with Campress's fist, forcing him back several steps.Simultaneously, he hurled his Ravenclaw Dagger, striking Iyas's black-gold dagger, driving him back as well.Then, he lunged forward, releasing flying needles that collided with the silver
Xayne stood with his back to the four men, his presence as overwhelming as a tidal wave, dominating the entire scene. The air around them fell into a deathly silence, the only sound the howling wind tearing through the valley. A chorus of eerie wails echoed through the gorge, reminiscent of an army clashing on a battlefield. The relentless clanging of swords and spears filled the air.Iyas let out a furious roar, his golden dagger flashing with a cold, deadly gleam as if it could cut through anything in its path. He lunged at Xayne's back, screaming, "Xayne! Die!"The dagger was mere inches from Xayne's heart when Iyas felt it stop. No matter how hard he pushed, the blade would not budge. An immense pressure emanated from Xayne, disrupting the very atmosphere around them. The elite dagger, usually unstoppable, could get no closer than an inch from Xayne's body. Despite using every ounce of his strength, Iyas could not drive the blade further.Looking down, Iyas saw a chain with
At that moment, Xayne seemed like a demon, his entire being radiating a terrifying killing intent.Above, the sky churned with dark clouds, thunder flashing, and rain pouring down in torrents. Xayne stood beneath the storm, eyes blazing red with fury and murderous intent, resembling a vengeful devil."You, Iyas, deserve to die!" Xayne declared. "I'll be the first to cut you down!"With those words, Xayne moved like a phantom, disappearing from the four family heads. In a flash, a brilliant silver arc sliced through the air, aiming straight for Iyas's heart. Xayne appeared before him instantly, his fist hurtling toward Iyas's chest with explosive force.Simultaneously, Campress reacted in shock, launching a punch from the side, crackling with explosive energy, aiming at Xayne's flank. Crawford also sprang into action, firing dozens of needles from a distance to block Xayne's path. Theodora would not be outdone. She charged forward, raising her hand to strike at Xayne's exposed bac
Each stomp of Xayne’s foot was like a thunderclap, booming and powerful.Xayne was engulfed in a frenzy of rage, each blow driving Theodora deeper into the ground. Her legs were completely buried, and blood spurted from her mouth.On the side, Campress and Crawford finally reacted, charging forward."Xayne! Prepare to die!" Campress roared, his fists carrying a deadly intent and overwhelming power, striking at the airborne Xayne.Xayne narrowed his eyes and leaped back several steps, his gaze cold and focused on the approaching man.Suddenly, the two clashed in a thunderous battle, each punch landing with a resounding impact and loud booms.Xayne met Campress's punch head-on, the force of their collision spreading out in a shockwave. Both were pushed back several steps before regaining their footing.Campress stood firm, his eyes cold and filled with shock as he stared at Xayne, his expression dark and grim. ‘How is Xayne getting stronger the more he fights?’ This was the la
Xayne was sent flying by the punch, his body skidding across the ground for several meters before coming to a halt. Covered in blood, he struggled to his feet, gripping the blood-stained Ravenclaw dagger. Bent over, he spat out blood, a grim smile playing on his lips. As he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazed with rage.Campress, his muscular frame exposed to the rain, glared furiously at Xayne. His body was covered in scars and wounds."Xayne! Surrender now! The outcome is inevitable! Kneel and beg for mercy, and maybe we'll leave your corpse intact!""Heh," Xayne scoffed, his eyes crimson with fury as he stared at the four family heads. "As the King of the North, I would never kneel and beg for mercy. Even if I die today, I'll take down two of you with me!""You're foolish and stubborn!" Crawford sneered, his eyes flashing with cold intent."If you seek death, we will oblige!" Campress's aura turned icy as he responded.The four surged forward, ready
Iyas looked down at the gold dagger piercing his chest, blood mingling with rainwater as it poured from the wound. He coughed up more blood, staring in terror at Xayne, who stood before him like the Grim Reaper. "You...you broke into the level of a Divine Commander?"Xayne kicked Iyas, sending him flying dozens of meters with a loud boom. Iyas crashed like a cannonball, creating a massive crater. He lay there in a pool of blood, rain pouring down on his motionless body. Staring at the dark clouds above, he continued to cough up blood, the dagger still lodged in his chest.The sight of Iyas's defeat left the other three family heads in shock, their faces filled with fear. They watched Xayne, realizing that his aura had changed. It was now overwhelmingly powerful, far beyond that of a rising Divine Commander. It was an aura that dominated the heavens and earth, making their souls tremble with the urge to kneel.Xayne had broken into the Divine Commander realm amid this dire battle
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