Novels by Camellia

In fact, they had clashed with the First Squad of the Second Courtyard Legion of the Dragon Horn Vein many times in the past, winning almost every single bout. Yet just this once, having suffered heavy casualties earlier, their strength had been severely impaired—which allowed the First Squad of the Second Courtyard Legion of the Dragon Horn Vein to seize the opportunity.Elvis could feel the gazes cast by the legionnaires of the other three squads of the First Courtyard Legion, all carrying a hint of veiled discontent. After all, as the vanguard unit of the First Courtyard Legion, the First Squad had always received preferential treatment in the past. But now, this preferential treatment had not yielded the desired results; on the contrary, it was precisely because of Elvis’s recklessness this time that they had lost the match.Though those glances were subtle, when they fell upon Elvis’s face, they still stirred up a surge of irritability in his heart.It was all Albert’s fault—he h

As soon as the words left his mouth, he raised his finger and pointed directly at Albert.The Twin-Headed Blood Dragon Wolf’s blood-red, lantern-like eyes immediately locked onto Albert. In the next moment, a deafening dragon’s roar rang out, interwoven with the howl of a wolf.The Twin-Headed Blood Dragon Wolf tore through the air, wreathed in overwhelming murderous intent. Like a beast of destruction, it charged straight toward the Fifth Squad of the First Courtyard Legion.Wherever it passed, the earth split open and the void trembled.The faces of the Fifth Squad’s legionnaires turned deathly pale, their eyes filled with terror.All legionnaires, calm your minds and unite your auras! Leave the rest to me! At that moment, Albert’s calm voice rang out, soothing the fear in everyone’s hearts.Taking a deep breath, they channeled the soul power within their bodies. Streaks of energy rose up from them and merged into the vast lake of energy surrounding them.Albert, meanwhile, closed h

A terrifying storm of energy erupted and raged in mid-air. Every legionnaire from both squads fixed their eyes intently on the point of collision.There, at the epicenter, the black dragon riding the underworld water and the colossal dragon wolf were locked in a ferocious battle, their two torrents of violent energy gnawing away at each other relentlessly.Both sides were sustaining injuries at a rapid pace, their forms torn open to reveal hideous gashes.Yet no blood flowed from these wounds—only countless shimmering motes of energy drifted forth into the air.In this clash, it was clear that the underworld-water black dragon held the upper hand. After all, this was a God-Level Soul Art wielded by Albert, augmented further by the united aura of the Fifth Squad of the First Courtyard Legion. Its power was so formidable that even a powerhouse at the Mid Stage of the Peak High Heavenly Spirit Realm would have to retreat temporarily to avoid its full brunt.But now, the blood-red dragon

Scott shot Fiquendo a sidelong glance and sneered. Fiquendo, didn’t you say the position of captain of the Fifth Squad of the First Courtyard Legion would be yours sooner or later? How come you’re now just a underling of someone at the Primary Soul Realm? Where did all your arrogance go? Or is a measly Primary Soul Realm cultivator enough to cow you? If that’s the case, why did you put on such a holier-than-thou act around me back in the day?Fiquendo’s eyes blazed with anger, and he was about to retort when Albert waved a hand to stop him.Albert smiled. There’s no point in exchanging words with someone like him. Just crush him, and his mouth will shut tight on its own.In the distance, Scott’s eyes glinted with ferocity. He laughed coldly. You’re nowhere near as skilled as Andrew, but you’ve definitely picked up three parts of his insufferable arrogance.Fine. Your father lorded it over our Dragon Blood Vein for all those years. Today, we’ll first collect a little interest from you,

Back in Andrew’s day, the First Courtyard Legion under his command crushed our four Dragon Blood Vein legions so thoroughly that it left a permanent psychological scar. We never dared to challenge Andrew himself, but now that his son has returned, we can finally vent some of that pent-up frustration on him.This time, our Third Squad of the Dragon Blood Vein Third Courtyard Legion must not only crush the Fifth Squad of the First Courtyard Legion—we must also seize the rewards of the Thirty-First Floor that were rightfully theirs. Better yet, we’ll claim those rewards right in front of their eyes.If we pull this off, our Third Squad will make a name for ourselves among the four legions of the Dragon Blood Vein!At his words, the other legionnaires erupted in a frenzy of cheers, their morale surging to new heights.Seeing this, Scott cracked a grin. Without another word, he fixed his gaze on the target direction, waved his big hand, and charged forward at the head of the formation. His

Eve, Grand Legion Commander of the Third Courtyard Legion of the Dragon Blood Vein, chuckled and flattered her, Hahaha, Lisa, your prowess is beyond doubt. If it weren’t for the boss leading us in the Dragon Blood Vein, I’m afraid we’d all be calling you our leader and following your lead.Baron nodded in agreement as well. Then I guess it’s my fault for stealing your thunder, Lisa.Hearing their compliments, a faint smile finally tugged at the corners of Lisa’s glamorous, noble-looking lips. She shot Eve a playful glare first, then said, I wholeheartedly admire Brother Baron’s abilities. In my eyes, his talent is no less impressive than that of Andrew from the Dragon Fang Vein back in the day. Who knows—Brother Baron might even have a shot at becoming the Grand Lord of our Dragon Blood Vein in the future.At the mention of that name, the expressions of everyone present shifted slightly. Andrew was nothing short of a legend across the Heavenly Dragon Five Veins over the past century.

As she spoke, Ivy put on the hat and twisted exaggeratedly on the balcony a few times.Her leg was still injured, but striking a few square-dance poses was hardly a challenge for her.That little shimmy of hers made Jared’s anger flare even hotter!At that moment, Jared was on the verge of a breakdown. He would have given anything to grab a rocket launcher and blow Ivy on the third-floor balcony to smithereens.Ivy, you damned shrew! Do you know what happens when you push me too far?!Ivy grinned and said, Your wife slept with another man and got knocked up—and that guy is still alive and kicking, isn’t he? What kind of comeuppance did he get? I’m just running my mouth. Nothing bad’s gonna happen to me! Hahahaha!Jared flew into a rage. Ivy! I’ll kill you sooner or later!Just as Jared’s veins bulged with fury, Ivy whipped off the green hat and hurled it forcefully. The hat fluttered through the air and headed straight for Jared’s head. He stumbled backward, and the hat plopped onto t

Though the distance was a bit far, he could clearly see that the twenty-odd fluttering objects hanging on Alan’s balcony were green hats of various styles and designs!Twenty green hats—what the hell was the meaning of this?!And they were pointed directly at his house. Wasn’t this obviously meant for him to see?Wasn’t this a blatant mockery of him for being cheated on by Nora?!Damn it! This was simply outrageous!Jared was so enraged that he was gasping for breath. His fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails were digging into his palms.He didn’t need to think twice—there was only one person in the world despicable enough to pull off such a devilish stunt, and that was Ivy. No one else.In that split second, he wanted nothing more than to grab Ivy by the hair and slap her ugly face silly, again and again!With that thought, he spun around, rushed back inside, pulled on his pants and jacket, and stormed out of the building.Old Mrs. Mill was sitting in a wooden armchair

Claude’s helicopter immediately carried Alan, Mogos and Berger toward the city.As they neared Tomson Yipin, Alan said to Berger, Berger, I’ll bring my lawyer to Benel Pharmaceuticals tomorrow. Once we sign the contract, I’ll give you an excellent prescription for stomach ailments.Berger blurted out, Master Alan, I have sworn to pledge my lifelong allegiance to no one but you. You helped me take back Benel Pharmaceuticals—I am willing to hand over all the company’s shares to you, Master Alan!Alan waved his hand dismissively and said calmly, I already told you the other day—I’ll take 80% of Benel Pharmaceuticals, no more. But I’ll never agree to give you the prescription for anything less. The 20% I’m leaving you with will definitely not shortchange you, so don’t say anything about giving me all the shares again.A solemn look crossed Berger’s face. He quickly clasped his fists and said, Berger shall obey Master Alan’s instructions!Alan nodded, then turned to Mogos and Claude. When

So he said to Sanderson, Call the Eight Heavenly Kings and ask how things are going.Right away! Sanderson nodded at once, pulled out his phone, and dialed Travis’s number.The phone rang for ages, but no one answered.He turned to the Patriarch of the Hand family and said, Dad, no one’s picking up. Could they still be in the middle of the mission?The Patriarch nodded. Possibly. Let’s wait a bit longer then.Ten minutes later, the Patriarch said again, Sanderson, call the Eight Heavenly Kings once more!Sanderson did as he was told immediately.But this time, the call still couldn’t get through.The Patriarch frowned. Something’s not right. With their skills, how could it take them this long? Those are just some second-rate bodyguards—child’s play for the Eight Heavenly Kings. I still remember, back in the day when I was fighting battles far and wide, the Eight Heavenly Kings charged into the enemy’s stronghold with me. Twenty-something opponents, and the Eight Heavenly Kings wiped t

With that said, he waved at the eight men and smiled. Your eldest senior brother can no longer move. It’ll be trouble for the rest of you to draw close to him. If you want to die together, you might as well huddle up before you breathe your last. If you don’t, you can scatter far apart. I’ll give you one final minute to get ready.At these words, the Eight Heavenly Kings were overcome with despair, and deep down, none of them wanted to walk the road to the underworld alone.So the Iron-Fisted Yama, the first to be crippled, struggled to his feet, dragged his gravely injured body over to Travis, and slowly sat down beside him.The moment he settled, he burst into heart-wrenching sobs. Senior Brother, if we had known things would come to this, we eight brothers should never have ventured out into the mortal world...The others also crawled over with great difficulty.The eight men huddled tightly together. They had already forgiven Travis for his attempt to flee alone earlier.Because,

Travis couldn't figure it out—Alan clearly hadn't lifted a finger to stop him, so why couldn't he land the strike no matter how hard he tried?What on earth was that invisible force blocking his blade?!He had honed his martial arts to the pinnacle, yet he knew nothing of true supernatural power. Little did he know there existed a force that could act without physical contact—this force was spiritual energy!His arrogance lay in thinking he had found Alan’s weak spot and that he could deliver a fatal blow with one strike.Now, he was about to pay the price for his conceit!Alan let out a cold laugh, slowly lifted his foot, and crushed Travis’s left arm beneath it.With a slight press of his toe, Travis’s left arm was shattered at the elbow; only the fabric of his clothes connected the upper and lower arm.Travis howled in agony and scrambled to pull away. The sudden movement tore his clothes with a sharp rip!When he looked down in horror, he saw his forearm and hand lying on the othe