All Chapters of Blood of the War Dragon: Chapter 131
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Chapter 131: Fire Qilin
Family in danger?There was one line Kael Draven would never let anyone cross—his family.“Die.”The word sliced through the air like ice. And just like that, a terrifying force burst from Kael Draven, rolling outward in waves that seemed to swallow everything in its path.The Unity Realm.He wasn’t the same as before. Even when he had been in the Fusion Realm, he could kill Malvinn Valmar. Now? One strike from him could leave the strongest warriors questioning reality.He didn’t hold back. Leonard Ward and his companions fell instantly, their souls drawn into the Dragon Seal Space, every ounce of their energy refined. At Kael Draven’s level, even turning them into soul servants would have been overkill—they were meaningless before him.The bodies? He didn’t care. Cyrus Hart was still by his side, and he had no desire for anyone outside to learn the secrets of his Dragon Seal Space.“Brother Draven… killing Leonard Ward and the others… this is going to bring serious trouble,” Cyrus Ha
Chapter 132: Three-Year Agreement
“Die, then.”Kael Draven knew—if he let this chance slip, he’d never forgive himself. Not now, not ever. No hesitation. No second thoughts.He stepped forward. One stride, and he crossed into the cave.Instantly, it was like walking into a furnace. Heat slammed into him from every direction, flames licking at his skin. He tensed. Forget the Qilin’s strength—its aura alone was crushing, almost impossible to stand against.“Shameless human… you’re asking for death.”“Who’s there?” His eyes snapped wide. He scanned the cave as if expecting some ghost to leap out at him.“Damn… such a weak human. Never seen one like you.”Then it hit him. The voice—loud, clear—it came from the Fire Qilin itself. Not far ahead. And yes… it was speaking. Kael Draven’s jaw nearly dropped.“You… you’re talking?”He’d never cursed in his life. And yet, the words just slipped out. A spirit beast talking? Who had ever seen that?“Why can’t I?” Qilin’s massive head rose slowly, eyes glinting like molten fire.Kae
Chapter 133: One Man, One Blade, Staining the Sky Blue
They say fate favors the fortunate. Maybe it’s true.Even now, with the Fire Qilin resting quietly in his arms, Kael Draven couldn’t shake the feeling that this was all a dream. The creature’s warmth pressed against his chest, steady and alive — a heartbeat that felt like a miracle.The cultivation path was a long one, divided into countless peaks to climb.First came the five stages of the Innate Realm: A Hundred Scattered Heaven, One-Line Heaven, Evolution, Fusion, and Unity. Then the five great realms of Transformation: Tribulation, Transformation, Human King, Earth Emperor, and finally — at the very top — Dao Ancestor.Kael Draven had tried again and again to sense the Fire Qilin’s true strength, reaching out with his spiritual energy. But the creature’s power was a bottomless sea. Impossible to measure.Dao Ancestor, maybe? He couldn’t tell.In the end, he just laughed at himself and shook his head. It didn’t matter. Whether it was the Dao Ancestor or something even higher, as lo
Chapter 134: Kill Without Pardon
Kael Draven’s blade did more than kill a man — it catapulted him to the eleventh rank on the Hundred Battle Ranking.That wasn’t a quiet rise. It was a storm. Celestia felt it.The Flame Royal Household was stunned. Shock turned quickly to fury. If they hadn’t been watching the Thunder Empire and were wary of the Ghost King Sect, they would have already moved. No question.A quick reminder: the Hundred Battle Ranking is regional. Nine regions across the Eryndor Continent, nine separate lists. If your name shows up, you’re not ordinary. Breaking the top twenty is news. Hitting eleventh? That’s close to legendary.At first, challengers swarmed — the usual show of hands from those chasing fame. But the moment Kael Draven locked down that eleventh spot, the noise stopped. Nobody wanted to test a man who’d just slain Malvinn Valmar. Everyone knew Malvinn Valmar’s name. So ask yourself: someone who can cut down Malvinn Valmar — what does that even mean? It means you don’t mess with him.The
Chapter 135: Death Mantis
“Kael Draven, don’t get cocky. Let’s see if you can kill me first.”A cold smirk tugged at Alaric Draven’s lips. Then, without warning, he spun around and shot off like an arrow.Kael Draven didn’t even hesitate. No way was he letting this guy slip away. He launched after him, every muscle coiled for speed.Still, a shiver ran down his spine. If the Draven family believed Alaric Draven, the fallout would be catastrophic—not just for him, but for his entire family. The thought made his blood boil. Killing intent flared, hot and sharp. This time, there would be no mercy. Alaric Draven would die. Here. Now.They tore through the back mountains of the Draven estate. One chasing, one fleeing. Shadows flickered like restless spirits between the trees.Then, just as Kael Draven stepped onto a slope, the ground disappeared beneath his feet. He plummeted into darkness. Instinct kicked in—fists flailed, legs kicked—but gravity didn’t care.Thud.Pain exploded through his body. Every muscle scre
Chapter 136: Scoffing in Contempt
In the end, Kael Draven didn’t even have to move.He poured all his focus into resisting the freezing air crashing toward him from every direction. It wasn’t just cold—it bit into him, sharp and alive. And before long, he realized something was wrong. This chill carried poison. Subtle at first, almost harmless. But with every breath, it gnawed at his strength, stealing it little by little.Corpse Slave.Death Mantis.The Corpse Slave stood at the Transformation Thunder Tribulation Realm. The Death Mantis, only in the Unity Realm. Both were strong in their own right, but the difference between them? Worlds apart.The Soul Slaves and Corpse Slaves forged by Eldric through the Blood Pool weren’t truly alive anymore. They couldn’t die, couldn’t bleed, couldn’t stop.And that was exactly why Kael Draven wasn’t worried.He ignored the creeping poison, leaving the Corpse Slave and the Death Mantis to fight it out. The clash was brutal, echoing through the cave, neither side giving in. For a
Chapter 137: What Are You?
The Eryndor Continent was divided into nine regions.In Celestia, six great sects stood like pillars holding up the world: the Ghost King Sect, the Blood Sea Sect, the Wind-Thunder Sect, the Golden Sun Sect, the Flame Sect, and the Thunder Sect.Of all of them, the Thunder and Flame sects were true giants, each claiming roughly half of Celestia’s secular power. Below them, the Golden Sun Sect quietly grew in strength. Rumors whispered that, over the years, its power and foundations might already rival—or even surpass—the Flame and Thunder sects.On the Golden Sun’s back mountain, a pavilion shaded by ancient trees, a heated conversation took place.“Father, no matter what, I will make Kiera Thane mine,” Andrew Anderson said, voice steady, unwavering.Andrew was the young deputy sect master, the prodigy of the Golden Sun. At his age, he had already broken into the Earth Emperor realm and ranked third on the Wind-Storm Ranking—a ranking above all others.His father, Robert Anderson, led
Chapter 138: You Are My Woman
The Ghost King and Kiera Thane stayed behind. Andrew Anderson, after a long moment of hesitation, finally turned and left.He wasn’t stupid. He knew that as long as the Ghost King and Kiera Thane stood by Kael Draven’s side, killing him was nothing more than a dream.The Ghost King’s strength was bottomless—something far beyond Andrew Anderson’s understanding.“Kiera Thane,” the Ghost King said, his voice calm but firm, “I’ll give you three hours. Come find me afterward.”“Thank you, Father.”When the Ghost King walked away, silence hung heavy between Kael Draven and Kiera Thane. Finally, Kael Draven broke it. “Tell me,” he said, his tone low, “are you really going to marry him? In three months?”Kiera Thane’s expression wavered. She nodded. Then hesitated. Then she shook her head. “Before my father became sect master of the Ghost King Sect,” she began softly, “he fought a powerful enemy and was gravely injured. The sect master of the Golden Sun saved his life. To repay that debt, my
Chapter 139: Patriarch of Starcloud
“Eldric, speak,” Kael Draven said quietly, his voice calm but firm.Eldric’s face looked lifeless, pale as old bone. His tone, however, was steady.“Master, there’s only one way now. You must obtain a drop of Qilin blood and a drop of Dragon blood. With my help, we’ll use the Blood Pool to fuse and refine them throughout your soul. When you activate the Nine Needles of Sealing Gods, not only will your power rise dramatically, but the backlash can also be greatly reduced.”Kael Draven’s expression froze.Qilin blood? Dragon blood?Once upon a time, he would’ve laughed at such an idea. The thought of collecting blood from a Qilin or a Dragon was sheer madness. These were the apex beings of the world—majestic, untouchable, and terrifying. Even the tiniest trace of their blood carried enough power to shake the heavens.But now, he isn't laugh.Cinder was a mutated Dragon. Getting a drop of his blood wouldn’t be impossible.And as for the Qilin… Kael Draven already knew of one. The Fire Qi
Chapter 140: Preemptive strike
“Are you Kael Draven?”Arnold Vance’s voice sliced through the night like a shard of ice. Sharp. Cold. Dangerous.He was a Transformed Realm cultivator, brimming with unshakable confidence. And across from him… a mere Unity Realm fighter. A boy. Nothing more.The difference wasn’t just skill. It was a chasm. A gulf so wide that even the strongest Unity cultivator would crumble against someone who had survived a Thunder Tribulation and emerged as a Transformed Realm powerhouse.“That’s me,” Kael Draven said, calm. Unshaken.“Do you know who I am?”“You’re the Patriarch of the Starcloud Royal Clan… Arnold Vance,” he replied, without a flicker of hesitation.Arnold Vance’s lips curved into a faint, almost approving smirk. “I’ve heard of you. I must admit… you’ve done well. Ten years of perseverance, and in just a few months, you’ve risen so fast. Standing here now, your talent, your determination… impressive. Few could ever match you.”Kael Draven said nothing. He didn’t need to. Silence