Rise of the White Dragon

Even though he thought she deserved death, Patriarch still felt regret. Sighing his anger it was directed at Marques Taylon who was hit a few times by his subordinates.

"Bastard, stop...stop!" Marques Taylon struggled as he crawled towards the Patriarch and screamed with all his strength, leaving a long trail of blood.

"Slap!"

The Patriarch gave him a resounding slap in the face. The Marques Taylon flew through the air, performing fifty-five rotations before crashing into the office wall.

What happened a moment ago? He didn't even see when the opposite party attacked!

In the next instant, Patriarch removed something from his storage ring and threw it before the bleary eyes of the Marques Taylon.

"Ahhhhh!"

In the next moment, screams and more screams from the Marques Taylon resounded.

Turning in the direction of one of his subordinates, Patriarch said: "Take him to the dungeon, along with the stone of the prison of hell. He deserves to suffer to death as long as he undergoes the illusion of being in hell until the end of time."

"Yes!"

After his subordinate left, he looked at his daughter's corpse and sighed. As angry as he was, it was still his daughter. But, remembering that this silly girl killed her own sister because of a man, he got angry again and threw blue flames, burning her to ash.

He said coldly, "Bring her ashes and pour them into the river."

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"Dad, what did you just eat?" Lenore asked.

Luan looked at her and smiled, "A fasting pill. Just preventing me from getting hungry quickly, I'm close to discovery, I don't want to stop and eat."

Ingrid stopped what she was doing and said looking at Luan, "Luan, I'll make us something to eat, you don't need to eat fasting pills."

Luan smiled: "Very nice of you, but don't have to like I said, I don't have time to waste. Do and eat you two without me."

After that, Luan closed his eyes again.

Although it's only been a few hours outside, it's been days for them.

Their improvement was constant, mainly strengthening the base.

"Sigh." Ingrid looked at Lenore and said with a small smile, "There's no point in insisting, he's stubborn as a mule when it comes to cultivation."

"Well…" Lenore walked over to Ingrid, and the two started to eat while talking mostly about what they had learned these days while the two girls cultivated.

The basis of the two was similar, both Lenore and Ingrid were at similar levels in cultivation. The principle was similar, while the path was different, some things were useless to talk about, like the Origin principle, but even though most of it was useless, some things were useful.

"This technique - Path of Blood, is interesting and very powerful." Ingrid inhaled a mouthful of air and sighed.

When she saw the demonstration of this technique, she really liked it. The principle of this technique was to create a blood path. Of course, not a road, but a way of blood that can be used to attack and defend in a variety of ways.

For example:

1. Blood can get hotter than magma from a volcano.

2. Blood can get very close to absolute zero.

3. As an extension of the body itself, blood can attack while still being connected to the carrier.

4. Even in a domain, blood can create its own path.

5. Not unlike 4 though, it creates a single pass, nearly impossible to defend against.

6. At this stage, you can create a blood clone, the greater the understanding of the blood path, the stronger the blood clone will be.

"I'll continue then," Lenore said.

"Is it okay to talk about this with me?" Ingrid was judged it to be an important technique of Clan Van Steffan, she liked Lenore a lot and didn't want her to get in trouble for her sake.

"If it were before, it could be a problem, as this technique was something created by generations after my clan to reach the point it is these days, but now that the elders were killed by my mother, it's okay. " Lenore said. She drank some juice as she calmly resumed eating her bread.

"I understand." Ingrid smiled, "Thank you, this has been a big help to me."

"Mm." Lenore nodded. So she continued to explain about the technique; Path of Blood.

"Well, I'll tell you what I learned, most were from your father, while others were from the heritage I spoke of earlier." Ingrid first started talking about the experience she had when she inherited her inheritance in the hidden realm.

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"We're still locked in this town." Catharina sighed regretfully.

If it were ordinary days, it wouldn't be so bad, however, the weather was very heavy in the city these days, so it was agonizing even to walk around.

Cristiano, who returned with information, said: "Currently, no one else has been killed, while the city is still locked, I saw that the Patriarch and a few others left through a secret passage."

"Looks like we won't be able to leave anytime soon." Elias rested a hand on his chin and said, "If he's out, it means the culprit is outside."

"Then he might as well take out that stupid barrier!" Nanda said out loud.

"So it could be for another reason." Elias said: "The person he murdered is in the city and the relatives elsewhere, the Patriarch may well want to murder the culprit's family in revenge, and to achieve this he cannot alert the culprit's family."

"That may be true, but it could be for another reason as well." Catharina said: "It may well be that the culprit has fled and in order not to discover that the Patriarch knows he is the culprit and is outside, he has left the barrier active."

"In any case, I just want to get out of this depressing city." Rat (Ezekiel) said.

The remaining members of the Elite Squad agreed.

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