Novels by Camellia

Pamela, Fiquendo, and Thorne stood at the front. At this moment, all eyes in the square were fixed on a silver Coiled Dragon Platform atop the stone steps.Albert was sitting cross-legged upon it.Everyone wore a solemn expression. For today, Albert was going to attempt the Energy Merging Ritual—only after succeeding in this ritual would he truly be worthy of the title of Captain of the Fifth Squad.Only then would he be able to wield the Captain’s Silver Seal to harness the combined power of his one thousand five hundred legionnaires.Under the weight of all those gazes, Albert’s expression remained rather calm, without a trace of nervousness. Though he hailed from the Outer Divine Continent, the countless perils he had faced were likely more than any person present could ever imagine.Everyone, let us begin. As Albert’s voice rang out, the over one thousand five hundred legionnaires in attendance turned serious. Then, they skillfully channeled the Dragon’s Breath Soul Refining Techn

After sighing in admiration, Albert immediately entered a meditative state and began to practice the Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath Soul Refining Technique.The difficulty of cultivating this technique lay in the repeated refinement and purification of Dragon’s Breath, a process with extremely intricate methods. Even though Albert had mastered the basic Three-Turn Dragon’s Breath Soul Refining Technique beforehand, he still faced repeated failures.The refinement method of the Nine-Turn was far beyond comparison with the Three-Turn.Yet Albert did not grow impatient. Instead, he gleaned experience from each failure and honed his skills in refining and purification. After roughly half a day of such attempts, he finally succeeded in forging a wisp of Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath.This wisp of Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath glowed with a dark golden hue, swirling and coiling within Albert’s body.Finally, the refinement is a success.Albert let out a sigh of relief. The first refinement was always th

Compared to those repulsive men, Albert was undoubtedly a far more reassuring figure to rely on. Not only was he young and handsome, but his status was also among the most elite among the scions of the Five Heavenly Dragon Veins—not just within Dragon’s Fang Vein alone. What was even more important was the extraordinary potential he had demonstrated thus far.And, of course, the most crucial thing: Albert did not seem to covet her body.She had no idea if he was merely pretending, but sometimes one had to make choices.Pamela’s thoughts raced, and a charming, seductive smile spread across her jade-like smooth cheeks. Her voice dripped with honey as she said, Congratulations, Captain. By now, I’m afraid your name has resounded throughout all twenty legions of the Five Heavenly Dragon Veins.Thorne and Fiquendo also bowed slightly to Albert. Congratulations, Captain, they said, their tone noticeably more solemn and respectful.Behind them stood the other legionnaires of the Fifth Squad

Even across the entire Dragon’s Fang Vein, only the Grand Legion Commander of the Fourth Courtyard Legion—who had even earned praise from the Lord of Dragon’s Fang Vein—had ever passed the trial of the Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath.And now, their Dragon’s Fang Vein was about to welcome another master of the Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath Soul Refining Technique.This was destined to stir up quite a sensation across Dragon’s Fang Vein and even the other four veins.As the legionnaires of the First Courtyard Legion gazed at Albert’s figure, they all knew that the newly returned son of Great Lord Andrew was about to make a name for himself across the Five Heavenly Dragon Veins.And just as they expected, the Dragon Steles of the Twenty Legions were all interconnected. At this very moment, not only did the Dragon Stele behind the First Courtyard Square react, but the Dragon Steles behind the squares of the other nineteen legions also erupted with golden pillars of light.Dragon’s Fang Vein, Secon

Albert stared at the golden light sphere, where the thirteen dragon scales swirled and flowed like swimming fish.Could these dragon scales be the so-called Nine-Turn Art? Albert mused thoughtfully.There were actually thirteen forms of this Nine-Turn Art! Overjoyed, Albert reached out his palm cautiously toward the golden light sphere. The moment his fingers made contact, he could clearly sense that the sphere was shrouded in an extremely powerful and vast force—a force of such exalted nature that it even surpassed his dual-soul energy.Could this be... the triple-soul energy of a Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse?Yet perhaps it was because he had just passed the Nine-Turn Dragon’s Breath Trial that Albert’s palm slipped into the golden light sphere unimpeded. With a casual grasp, he seized one of the golden dragon scales.But the instant the scale touched his palm, the golden light sphere abruptly unleashed a repulsive force, flinging his hand away directly.Albert opened his palm, and

The moment the cyan battle armor materialized, Albert instantly felt a surge of immense life force coursing through his body. His arms, which had been torn apart from unleashing Divine Power, were completely healed in the blink of an eye.So potent a regenerative power!Delight surged in Albert’s heart. The healing ability of this Divine Wood Regeneration Armor far outstripped any restorative soul technique he had ever wielded.Moreover, the Divine Wood Regeneration Armor was forged from Wood Elemental Soul Power, which inherently possessed a degree of insulation against thunder energy—serving perfectly to weaken the Thunder Dragon’s Breath.With all preparations in place, it was time to endure the baptism of the thunder slurry dragon’s breath.Fearless, Albert spread his arms wide, letting the destructive thunder slurry dragon’s breath come crashing down with a deafening roar.The instant the thunder slurry struck, Albert’s senses were overwhelmed by thunder. Fierce, violent thunder

If it weren’t for his friendship with the Patriarch of the Hand family and the exorbitant sum of money offered, why would someone as powerful as him condescend to stay in a backwater like Peffers City?He asked himself inwardly—he had faced countless opponents in his life, yet never had he felt so utterly powerless as he did at this moment!In that split second just now, he hadn’t even seen clearly how this boy had struck before he was dealt a devastating blow!To a martial artist, nothing is more important than one’s arms—especially the right arm.If the right arm is crippled, the man is done for.After all, with only one arm, the body is constantly thrown off balance. Not to mention fighting others for supremacy—even running would lead to a noticeable loss of equilibrium. If a person’s center of gravity can’t stay aligned in the middle of their body, how can they ever hope to become a master?With a single palm strike, Alan sent seven men flying backward, filling the hearts of the E

Never in their wildest dreams had the three men imagined that Alan’s strength would be this terrifyingly monstrous!The opponent was also a man of considerable repute. It would have been understandable if Alan had defeated him after a dozen rounds of fighting.But Alan was utterly unreasonable—with a single strike, he had shattered the Iron Fist’s fist into pieces!When the Iron-Fisted Yama crashed to the ground, he was overcome with unspeakable horror.He had never thought that the source of his greatest confidence and power would be so fragile in the face of another man.Staring at his right arm, now reduced to a mangled pulp, he knew in his heart that half of his martial arts prowess had been destroyed forever.After decades of painstaking effort, the Iron-Fisted Yama was consumed by immense agony. He crawled toward Travis on one arm, sobbing, Senior Brother, you must avenge me!Travis’ face darkened. He nodded grimly.Rest assured, Eighth Junior Brother. We senior brothers will av

The vehicles pressed onward. The moment they rounded a bend, the driver suddenly spotted a figure standing dead center in the beam of the headlights.The driver sitting beside Travis let out a startled yelp. "Holy shit! Is that a man or a ghost?!"No one could blame him for being scared. After all, they hadn’t seen a single soul along these dozens of kilometers of mountain road. To suddenly find someone standing in the middle of the road like this was genuinely terrifying.Travis was also struck dumb with shock. He stared fixedly at the young man drawing nearer in the middle of the road, blurting out involuntarily, "Th-this really is a person!"The figure standing outside in the road looked remarkably young, a faint smile playing on his lips. He wore thin, light clothing, his hands clasped behind his back, his entire demeanor calm and relaxed—utterly out of place against the frigid, snow-blanketed backdrop of Changbai Mountain.This man was none other than Alan!At that moment, Claude

For the Smith family, every corner of the nation is their home turf.If the Smith family so desired, they could wipe out the Hand family at any time—right in Peffers City, the Hand family’s own stronghold.This is the true embodiment of a top-tier clan’s power!At this moment, the Eight Heavenly Kings, led by Travis, exited the airport and spotted two off-road vehicles parked right at the entrance.These two vehicles had been arranged with drivers by the Hand family on short notice.The Hand family held no sway here. The sixteen men they’d sent yesterday had rented five off-road vehicles locally before heading out to rescue the Benel father and son.This time around, the Hand family had splashed out to rent another two off-road vehicles online, ordering the Eight Heavenly Kings to drive themselves to their destination.After picking up the cars, the Eight Heavenly Kings split into two groups, climbing into the vehicles and speeding toward the mountain range.On the way, Travis, leader

Claude was a shrewd man. Seeing his young master had brought Berger along, he knew Berger had become his young master’s trusted confidant.Moreover, since his young master intended to take Berger to the mountains, he must have planned to reveal his prowess in front of him. In that case, there was no need to deliberately conceal his identity any longer.Berger’s heart trembled violently with shock at this moment. He knew exactly who Claude was, so the moment Claude uttered that word Young Master, he instantly guessed Alan’s true identity.He was utterly stunned.Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Master Alan was not only a supremely powerful grandmaster, but also the eldest young master of the Smith family—the top aristocratic clan of Neon City!His unmatched strength alone was admirable enough, yet his family background was infinitely more illustrious!No wonder people said Master Alan was a true dragon among mortals!With such extraordinary ability and prestigious lineage,

Thus, he was willing to cling to Alan unconditionally. Even if he had to hand over Benel Pharmaceuticals entirely, he would never give the Benel father and son a chance to stage a comeback.Alan nodded and said, Here’s the deal. If the prescriptions I give you yield a stomach powder more potent than Kobayashi Pharmaceuticals’, you will transfer 80% of Benel Pharmaceuticals’ shares to me. I will supply you with an endless stream of superior prescriptions, ensuring Benel Pharmaceuticals grows into a company worth over a hundred billion US dollars in the future. By then, your personal assets will exceed twenty billion US dollars.Benel Pharmaceuticals was currently valued at around one billion US dollars, yet it carried considerable liabilities—and its overall value had declined further due to recent poor management.If Alan truly could help Benel Pharmaceuticals evolve into a hundred-billion-dollar conglomerate, Berger would see his assets multiply exponentially even with just 10% owner