"Exactly. And that's only if I'm at my best. Otherwise, I won't even have a twenty percent chance," Esmond said earnestly.Only those who had faced Klink truly understood how terrifying he was.Xander was the only one who had ever been able to intimidate Klink.Aside from him, no one in Drakonia could last more than three moves against Klink.As for those ancient recluses hidden away in the mountains. Those old monsters were not included in this list."Is there such a huge gap between Divine Commanders?" Xayne asked, frowning."A massive one," Esmond replied, his expression serious. "That's why the Divine Commander realm is a turning point. Some people will never take another step forward in their lives, while others will break through quickly and enter the Radiant Commander realm," Esmond said solemnly.If Xayne's goal was to defeat Klink, he would have no chance until he reached at least the Quad-Divine Commander realm.There were conditions for fighting someone stronger. Fir
At this moment, in a small herbal shop, Lisa sat in front of her computer, her face pale with anger. Her hands trembled as she furiously typed on the keyboard."These idiots! You're all unreasonable!"As she typed, her lips kept moving, mumbling complaints."King of the North has done so much for Drakonia. Forget the distant past, just look at the recent attack from the Five Nations. Without him, would you all still be able to go online right now?""Yeah, where was your precious Bullard family master when we were under attack? Why didn't he show up to defend the country?""You people are just ungrateful!"More and more supporters of Xayne started pushing back online.However, their voices were quickly drowned out by the overwhelming flood of troll comments paid for by the Bullard family."If Xayne is so capable, why doesn't he accept the challenge? If he's so brave, let him fight! What does this prove? It proves he's a coward, that he's scared!""Yeah, if he's scared, then he
Flamey bowed slightly, casting a cautious glance around at the people in the room.Seeing his discomfort, Lowes waved his hand, and the attendants quickly exited. Only then did Flamey lower his voice, saying, "Lowes, I’ve come bearing a significant gift for you."As he spoke, Flamey pulled out a set of documents from his briefcase and handed them over. Lowes glanced at the papers, which were filled with tables and figures, frowning slightly. "Flamey, what is this all about?"The Bullard family had long since moved past ordinary business ventures. With their power and financial backing, they could enter any industry they desired. To them, no company was worth their attention, no matter how lucrative, were like dirt beneath their feet."This is a pharmaceutical company based in Folksworth. Its owner is Xayne," Flamey explained. "You might not be aware, but this company holds the power to set all the medical standards across Drakonia."At this revelation, Lowes’s expression changed,
After much hesitation, Lowes reluctantly agreed.If he had a choice, he didn’t want to take this risk.However, if the Bullard family didn’t take it, the other two families might, or even the Healers Valley could secretly get involved.If they wanted to truly become the indisputable leader among the four great families, the Bullard family needed absolute strength and dominance over the other families.With this in mind, Lowes reluctantly agreed to invest 50 billion and join forces with Flamey to swallow Serena's company.Only after both parties signed the agreement and received the check did Flamey laugh and say, "Xayne not daring to face this challenge means he’s afraid. When the Bullard family steps in, would he dare not pay? So, you can rest assured, this is surely an effortless win for us!"Hearing this, Lowes couldn’t help but burst into laughter.Currently, the entire nation was focused on the upcoming duel between their family ancestor and Xayne.However, on Xayne's side
In the depths of his mind, Xayne vaguely felt that Cyling seemed to harbor a massive secret.Even he wasn't sure why when he heard the name Cyling, a trace of unease and apprehension stirred in his heart.Therefore, Xayne had to go there personally to investigate.After giving Serena a few instructions, Xayne boarded a plane heading to Cyling.Cyling was nothing more than a wild mountain, still undeveloped. After landing in Jenhai, Xayne contacted Dragos once again.It wasn't long before a black off-road vehicle stopped in front of Xayne.The window rolled down, and Dragos poked his head out, calling out, "Dragon King, get in!"Xayne opened the door and got in, and Dragos started the engine."Dragon King, there's something strange about Cyling. Many of our men who ventured in got inexplicably lost, some even went missing for around a week, only to reappear mysteriously hundreds of miles away."These details were too long to explain over the phone, but fortunately, none of our m
The car sped toward Cyling, traveling at nearly 300 kilometers per hour.After driving halfway up the mountain, Dragos turned off the engine and said helplessly, "Drakon King, this is as far as the car can go. We still have around 70 miles of mountain road to cover ahead!"Xayne opened the car door and stepped out.The surroundings were silent— there wasn't even the sound of insects. All around, a faint white mist lingered.This mist added a layer of mystery to the primeval forest."Does it often get foggy here?" Xayne asked casually as he followed Dragos deeper into Cyling."No, this only started recently. Ever since those Fusian people arrived, even the birds and beasts in this area have disappeared," Dragos replied solemnly.This was one of the things that drew Dragos's attention.Even if there were no wild beasts, there should still be the sounds of insects and birds. But in this entire forest, there was a deathly silence— something was definitely going on here.Xayne frow
At the entrance of the camp, a young woman dressed in traditional Fusian attire was already waiting.Upon seeing Xayne and Dragos, the young woman bowed slightly and spoke fluently in Drakonia's language, "Gentlemen, please come in."Xayne glanced at the young woman, who appeared delicate but possessed the combat strength of a Bi-Divine Commander.Dragos also looked at the young woman with surprise.It wasn't because of her high combat strength, but because of her youth.Judging by her appearance, she seemed at most sixteen or seventeen years old.To possess such high combat strength at such a young age, even Xayne couldn't help but regard her with a bit of respect.When they pushed open the wooden door and truly entered the camp, Dragos couldn't help but gasp.From the outside, it appeared to be just a few simple tents.But once they stepped inside, there were halls and pavilions, fully equipped with all amenities.The courtyard in front was several hundred square meters wid
"You're one of the Ten Lords of the Light?!" Xayne blurted out instinctively.The young man did not respond verbally, but he nodded slightly."The Yin-Yang Clan is best at formations, so what we saw at the mountaintop must have been an illusion," Xayne remarked with a smile as he sipped his tea.The young man smiled back, revealing his teeth, and nodded. "Light, shadow, mist, and images— all things in the world can be divided by Yin and Yang. Isn't what we perceive around us also just an illusion created by this vast world?""You're a member of Fusian's Yin-Yang Clan?" Xayne focused his gaze on the young man.This person also possessed the realm of a Tri-Divine Commander.However, it was clear that his grasp of natural forces was different from that of Xayne, his grandfather Xander, or Esmond.Light, shadow, and mist were his true powers.Images were merely an evolution of these three tangible or intangible elements."No, Yin-Yang techniques originate from the Drakonia, so whe
"Who's that guy? Rolling up with that much security?" Ammar glanced at the convoy at the foot of the peak. Even a helicopter hovered above, following the guards. There were at least a hundred bodyguards and they were all moving with precision, scanning the area."That's Roman Roland. Second heir of the Roland family. This guy's no small fry. He's the head of the most notorious crime syndicate in Eukrania. Controls multiple multinational corporations as fronts for his operations. He is a very dangerous person." Yves's eyes narrowed as he explained to Ammar.No sooner had he finished speaking, another convoy rolled up. The car doors opened and out stepped a tall, broad-shouldered man. His presence hit like a shockwave."Why is he here?" Yves asked, his voice dropping to a cautious murmur."He is…" Ammar asked as he glanced at the man that just arrived."Victor Valentine. The founder of Dark Arrow, the world's largest assassin syndicate. The guy's a legend. Escaped from maximum-secur
If it weren't for Yves's status, Zoro would have already made his move against him."Very well. Just don't regret it later, Mr. Zoro! I'm done here," Yves snapped, his voice sharp as broken glass.He spun on his heel and strode out of the Eastin estate, his steps echoing with each firm impact. From the balcony, Lyuben's eyes followed him with a sneer."Scared now, are we? Pathetic," Lyuben muttered, shaking his head.Zoro's cold gaze lingered on Yves's retreating figure, his expression unreadable but his presence oppressive. The air around him seemed to freeze, each breath turning crisp as frost.That night, crowds began gathering at Hundred Days Peak. They came early to claim the best vantage points for the coming showdown. No one in Drakonia wanted to miss this monumental clash.Even Jean couldn't stay away. He flew in from Folksworth, bringing with him a private entourage of twenty supporters from the Leng family. Their sole purpose was to rally behind Xayne and cheer him on.
"Zoro, I'm sure you've heard the rumors by now. The emperor is making moves, troop deployments, shifts in strategy, it's all happening right here in Drakonix. You know what that means just as well as I do. If there's any way to stop the duel tomorrow, I'm here to offer you some advice: Don't hurt the harmony between the Eastin family and the emperor," Yves said, his tone sharp with urgency.Zoro let out a dry, mocking laugh. "If I'm hearing you right, Yves, you're here to plead for Xayne, huh? Funny. Where were you when Xayne killed a member of my family? Flamey's body wasn't even cold before he'd moved on to his next target. And now, you expect me to show mercy? "It's too late, Yves. Some arrows, once drawn, can't be put back in the quiver. So, save your breath. This conversation is over! Please leave!" Zoro's face was like stone, cold and unmoving. Any trace of patience or courtesy had vanished. It was clear he had no intention of giving Yves an inch.Everyone knew the emperor ha
Chad's sharp, hawk-like eyes suddenly flared with intensity, his cloudy gaze cutting through the air like twin beams of light."Elder Chad, earlier, you mentioned something about 'no borders in kickboxing arts.' I'm afraid I'm not following. Could you explain what you meant?" Lyuben stepped forward, a mix of curiosity and concern etched on his face.Lyuben's words hung in the air. His confusion wasn't surprising. Over the years, White Blossom Mountain's dealings had grown more secretive, and any talks with external forces, like the Light Order, were always behind closed doors. Lyuben's mind, however, was focused elsewhere, on the future of the Eastin family and his ambitions.To him, his family's legacy and his rise in power mattered far more than any grand philosophy. As someone raised within the closed walls of White Blossom Mountain's teachings, even his feelings toward his parents were tepid at best.Chad's voice came slow but firm, like the steady toll of a great bell. "There
Meanwhile, at the Eastin family's estate, Zoro and his grandson, Lyuben, stood on either side of an elderly man.Seated across from the elderly man were none other than Emin and a middle-aged man dressed in a sleek black suit. The man was none other than the Death God of Fusion, a figure as infamous as he was mysterious, second only to Kenichi from Fusion.It was said that decades ago, he had already become Radiant Commander and reached a height that the world had looked up to."Emin, the agreement between us, or rather, the agreement between White Blossom Mountain and Light Order, it's time we discussed its fulfillment, don't you think?" the elderly man began, his voice low and deliberate.This elderly man was Chad Moet, the liaison elder for White Blossom Mountain's dealings with the secular world. It was he who orchestrated the clandestine pact between White Blossom Mountain and the Light Order."Elder Chad, the Light Order has always kept its promises. The benefits promised to
The two guards rushed out of the Emperor's Pavillion with urgent speed."Your Majesty, isn't all this a bit excessive?" Elder Waze stepped forward, his voice low but steady with concern."Excessive?" The emperor's eyes darkened, his voice icy. "Do you think Drakonia is afraid of two Radiant Commanders? Whether it's the Eastin family or Lyuben, none of them have the right to collude with foreign enemies and threaten me!"His voice boomed, filling the room with a commanding presence. "Drakonia is a powerful country. We are not cowed by outside forces, nor do we bend to internal betrayal. If they dare to scheme like this, they'd better be ready to face complete annihilation. When it comes to matters of national integrity, I will not compromise. Leave now!"Yves and the elders exchanged glances, caught off guard by the emperor's unyielding stance. With nothing more to say, they quietly exited the room.Meanwhile, in the estate on the outskirts of Drakonix's west district, Lyuben recli
The tension in the hall was palpable. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a young agent from the Black Ice Platform rushed in. "Chief! We have a situation!"He handed a report to Yves. His eyes scanned the document, and in an instant, his face hardened."What happened?" Elder Waze asked, stepping forward, his gaze locked on Yves's expression."Emin has boarded a flight to Drakonix. And Death God of Fusion was seen boarding a flight to Drakonix an hour ago. Emin is one of the Six Elysium Lords from the Light Order. As for Death God of Fusion, his background is more complicated. Two of them are flying in at the same time? You think they're just here to watch the fight?" Yves explained.Yves's gaze was fixed on the ground as he paced back and forth, the weight of the situation pressing on his shoulders. His fingers tapped the edge of the report, his mind running a mile a minute. Finally, he stopped and looked up, his eyes filled with determination. "This is too big to keep in-house. I'
Even after uttering those threatening words, there wasn't the slightest trace of fear on his face."Mr. Shinoto, are you threatening us?" Yves's eyes narrowed with cold intent."Threatening?" Shinoto gave Yves a once-over and said, "Boy, if I wanted to take your life, it would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog. Do you think I need to threaten you? You people have no idea how powerful he is. But I'll say this, none of you, not even Xayne, stand a chance against him. That's why I'm advising you, Wyncock, and Drakonia's Court, to choose your side carefully. "If you pick the wrong one, you'll regret it when it's too late! As for those small figures in Eukrania, I won't comment on them, but I'm sure you're well aware of their schemes. When the time comes to deal with them, it'll be thanks to Lyuben. And as for your so-called hero, Xayne, he's simply not on the same level!" Shinoto's words caused a shift in the atmosphere, and everyone present wore grim expressions."Mr. Shi
It didn't take long before an old man was brought into the main hall. This was none other than the old man who'd been seen at Lyuben's side.The moment he appeared, everyone frowned.Elder Waze was the first to rise, ready to speak, but Yves stood before him. "Sir, please, have a seat," Yves said politely.Unlike the humble demeanor he had shown at Lyuben's side, the old man's presence here was commanding. He carried himself with an air of authority, unbothered by the watchful eyes of Elder Waze and the others."Mr. Shinoto," Elder Waze said, bowing slightly in respect.The other elders followed suit, each offering their polite greetings. Yves's gaze lingered on the old man, studying him carefully. His weathered face and calm bearing hinted at someone with significant experience and status.'If Elder Waze is giving him this level of respect, then this man's identity must be anything but ordinary,' Yves thought to himself."It's heartwarming to see that my old friends haven't for