Suddenly, a loud bang was heard as a punch was thrown between them.Immediately, Xayne and Iyas staggered back several steps before regaining their balance.At this moment, Iyas’s mouth was already bleeding, and he had clearly taken several punches and kicks to the face and body.Xayne was not faring much better either, with bruises forming on his chest and around his eye from two solid hits."You're strong! But today, you must die!" Iyas roared, wiping the blood from his mouth. His eyes blazed with murderous intent.He raised his hand, and a gleaming golden dagger slipped from his sleeve.The handle was carved with a golden dragon, and the blade glinted ominously, exuding a chilling and deadly aura.‘A top-tier weapon!’Xayne instantly recognized that the dagger in Iyas’s hand was a top-tier weapon, possibly among the finest of its kind."Die!" Iyas shouted, his feet pounded the ground, and he lunged forward, slashing the dagger ferociously at Xayne’s throat.The blade, glin

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

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

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

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