Beside Hanwan, three war generals immediately transformed into blurs of motion, diving into the chaos of the battlefield, aiming for Xayne and his men.Dragos and Drakix each engaged one of the generals, their strengths evenly matched.However, with Senior Divine Commander power, the third general zeroed in on Xayne and launched an assault.He swiftly drew a retractable spear from his back, extending it into a gleaming two-meter-long weapon. Amid the chaotic army, the spear became a streak of silver lightning aimed straight at Xayne's chest.Xayne turned, seeing the sharp glint hurtling toward him, and instantly hurled his Ravenclaw Dagger with deadly precision.In mid-air, the dagger collided with the spear, sending out a shower of sparks.The powerful impact forced the Divine Commander general back several meters before he could steady himself.However, Xayne remained calmly standing in his original spot, his eyes cold and sharp, fixed on the general.The general sneered, spi
As soon as the words left Xayne's mouth, he charged forward with the force of a raging storm.In that instant, he looked like a deity descending from the heavens, his body radiating a terrifying killing intent, bathed in the golden glow of his nation’s fate.The general, who had once carried himself with such confidence, now stared at the oncoming Xayne with eyes wide in terror. For a brief moment, panic overtook him, and he found himself paralyzed, unable to move.Xayne’s fist collided with the general's chest like a meteor crashing into the earth.Blood sprayed from the general's mouth, mixed with fragments of his shattered organs, as he was sent flying backward. His body crashed through the ranks of hundreds of Drakon Slayer Legion behind him, leaving a human-shaped trench carved into the ground as he slid for over a hundred meters.The scene was beyond horrifying, chilling everyone to the bone.The battlefield fell into a deathly silence.The Drakon Slayer Legion stood froze
Xayne and his companions snatched assault rifles from the enemy, unleashing torrents of bullets that cut down soldiers, leaving the battlefield strewn with corpses.This battle was nothing short of a massacre, three men laying waste to an army.Of the original ten thousand Drakon Slayer Legion, only fifty thousand remained after the initial clash. Now, these fifty thousand were locked in a brutal fight, unable to advance even an inch against the onslaught of just three men.Xayne moved like a golden lightning bolt, obliterating a thousand enemies before him. He darted through the enemy soldiers, tearing through the Drakon Slayer Legion and leaving chaos in his wake.Finally, with one devastating punch, Xayne turned dozens of soldiers into a mist of blood. His eyes locked onto Hanwan, who stood in the distance.Hanwan had his hands clasped behind his back. He was dressed in a regal green robe adorned with a golden dragon motif across his chest, blatantly displaying his treacherous
At this moment, the aura surrounding Hanwan was utterly terrifying, with waves of murderous intent radiating from his body. He stood still, seething with a wrathful power that shook the heavens and the earth. As Xayne charged at him, Hanwan let out a cold laugh. "Too slow. Far too slow."Hanwan's figure became a blur of furious lightning in the blink of an eye, suddenly appearing right before Xayne.At that instant, an overwhelming pressure erupted from Hanwan's body. Standing before Xayne, he smirked coldly and threw a devastating punch.This punch was like a lightning bolt, swift and explosively powerful. It was like a small nuclear explosion emanating from Hanwan's fist, forming a terrifying column of explosive energy aimed at Xayne. Around Hanwan, pale white shockwaves of energy pulsed dangerously.Xayne couldn't block this punch. Hanwan's speed was simply too great. He could only raise his arms in a defensive cross in front of him, bracing for impact.In the next second, Xa
Suddenly, Hanwan's foot struck Xayne's fist with a powerful kick.Xayne's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through a steel wall on the battlefield and smashing through several tanks. Finally, he slammed into a small mountain with a deafening boom, causing smoke and dust to rise as cracks spread across the mountain and rocks began to collapse.The scene plunged into a deadly silence.Everyone's eyes were fixed on the small mountain where Xayne had landed.Despite their severe injuries, Dragos and Drakix struggled to stand, rushing forward to block Hanwan's path, their eyes filled with fierce determination.Hanwan frowned and halted, looking at the two men before him. "Those who stand in my way shall die. You are no match for me. There is no need for meaningless sacrifices."Dragos wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "We live only to die for the Drakon King. Hanwan, if you want to kill the Drakon King, you'll have to kill us first."As soon as h
Heavy breathing echoed through the air.Xayne bent over, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth as he glanced at Hanwan, who had been sent flying hundreds of meters by his punch.At this moment, Xayne was covered in blood, his eyes radiating an intense killing intent.Meanwhile, Hanwan stepped out from the human-shaped crater, his aura as a Tri-Divine Commander enveloping everything within ten miles.He raised his hand, brushing off his chest. Just a moment ago, he realized Xayne's punch had broken through his defense. This was something he thought impossible.Raising his eyebrows, Hanwan sneered coldly as he stared at the blood-soaked Xayne opposite him. "King of the North. You truly are surprising. You are the first with the strength of a Bi-Divine Commander to land a hit on me. I must say, I admire you for that. Therefore, I will give you one last chance. Submit to me and aid my cause."Xayne sneered in return, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Hanwan, you can give
At the far end of the horizon, several figures streaked across the sky like shooting stars, each carrying the terrifying aura of Senior Divine Commanders and Bi-Divine Commanders as they charged toward Hanwan."Hanwan, you treacherous scoundrel. Today, we will slay you.""Prepare to meet your end, old traitor.""King of the North."In an instant, seven figures, carrying overwhelming pressure and killing intent, rushed toward Hanwan.Meanwhile, the Great Elder also quickly made his way to Xayne, who lay amidst the shattered ground, drenched in blood.His chest, pierced by a gaping wound, looked horrifying.Hanwan's spear had already destroyed Xayne's heart. Not even the gods could save him now.The Great Elder's face was contorted with rage, his eyes burning with fury.He knelt beside Xayne, looking at him with a mix of sorrow and admiration. "We are here. You did well."At that moment, Xayne's eyes were clouded. When he saw the Great Elder before him, a faint, tragic smile ap
At that moment, the heavens were filled with a mournful rumble as the earth seemed to mourn.The 50,000 Drakon Slayer Legion soldiers, under the relentless assault of the 200,000 Dragonbreakers Legion from Northern Plains and the 200,000 troops from the Westside Python Military Theater, collapsed instantly, their force wiped out.It was a one-sided massacre.The 50,000 Drakon Slayer Legion soldiers had almost no resistance and fell into a pool of blood, becoming corpses.Northern Plains was stained crimson, the ground covered in blood and corpses.Following that, the 400,000 soldiers formed a formation surrounding the battlefield. Everyone’s gaze was drawn to the crowd gathered at one end.The 200,000 Dragonbreakers Legion of Northern Plains raised their black-gold dragon flags and roared into the wind.They knelt on one knee, facing the direction where Xayne lay, and chanted loudly."Ho. Ho. Ho. Northern Plains is mighty. The Supreme Commander is mighty. Northern Plains is mig
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