Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 845: Return Home

"Mad Dragon..."

When he heard that name, Blade’s body shuddered, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Six years.

A full six years!

The name of Mad Dragon had dominated the martial world for six years!

There was a time when Mad Dragon meant invincibility!

Unbeatable!

A single banner of the golden dragon swallowing the sun was enough to match thousands of troops!

How glorious was the Seven Clouds Academy back then?

It could gather the sun and the moon, pluck the stars!

All the overlords in the world submitted to it.

Within the four seas, no one dared to fight!

Until four years ago, Mad Dragon disappeared without a trace...

Even rumors spread that Mad Dragon had died!

But even so, those strong ones in the martial world still observed for half a year.

Only after confirming that Mad Dragon was gone did they dare to besiege the Seven Clouds Academy.

And back then!

With Venassa Pine holding a banner of the golden dragon swallowing the sun, she frightened the strong ones from all sides from daring to advance!

Seizing that gap, she led people to break through.

And thus, the disciples from Seven Clouds Academy who now survive!

Four years.

Even after four years had passed.

Mad Dragon seemed to have truly died.

But when that name was mentioned, Blade’s heart still trembled.

"Impossible!"

Looking at the man in front of him wearing the golden dragon mask, he picked up the hidden weapon box from the ground, shaking his head and said, "Mad Dragon is no longer in this world, stop trying to fool me with your tricks!"

If Mad Dragon were here.

Today, he would certainly die!

Swish!

The next moment.

He turned the mouth of the hidden weapon box, pointing it at the three people outside.

It wasn’t until then that Blade extended his hand, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Even though he had the hidden weapon box, even though he had the upper hand!

But merely the name Mad Dragon scared him into breaking a cold sweat.

"Everyone knows, Mad Dragon is dead. Venassa Pine, you and Templeton Lena created a fake, trying to scare me?"

He licked his lips, asking coldly.

Due to the extreme tension, his teeth even drew blood from his mouth.

But, at this moment.

These pains, they were insignificant.

"A fake?"

Julius Reed pointed at Blade: "Even if it’s a fake, you still got scared, didn’t you?"

"You..."

Blade felt both shame and disgrace.

That was Mad Dragon!

When someone wearing a Mad Dragon mask appeared, anyone would be terrified.

"I want you dead..."

He almost squeezed those words through the gaps in his teeth.

Hidden weapon box.

Even gods couldn’t dodge it.

"You can try to open the hidden weapon box." Julius Reed took a step forward: "But I have a habit of killing anyone who uses a hidden weapon box on me. Even though, you can’t kill me."

Back then, he was unharmed even amidst blazing gunfire.

Now, what could a mere hidden weapon box do?

"Kill them!"

Blade roared!

His face flushed red!

Even if the person was not Mad Dragon, merely the one standing there wearing the Mad Dragon mask was pressure in itself!

It was suffocating him!

Six years!

Only those who had lived through those six years knew how terrifying Mad Dragon was!

Dut dut dut...

The operators of the hidden weapon box pulled the trigger!

Whoosh!

Julius Reed fiercely threw his coat forward.

Within less than two seconds, the darts had turned the flying coat into a sieve.

But after the riddled coat fell to the ground—

There was no one in front of them.

Dead silence!

Another bout of dead silence!

The operators of the hidden weapon box looked bewilderedly ahead, their eyes full of shock.

Under the broad daylight!

Someone had disappeared under their hidden weapon box.

Drip!

In the quiet broken building, only the sound of Blade’s sweat dripping remained.

Drop by drop.

He moved his throat slightly, and even his breathing became very light.

Pfft!

A streak of cold light flashed!

A hidden weapon box operator fell into a pool of blood.

And then!

A dark shadow descended from the sky!

In just a confrontation, several people were brutally killed!

Dut dut dut...

The sound of the hidden weapon box echoed again.

The operators, plunged into chaos and panic, no longer cared if their darts would hit their comrades.

They began firing wildly!

Half a minute later.

Bodies lay everywhere.

But most had died from their companion’s hidden weapon boxes.

Thud!

Pushing aside the body riddled with holes that had served as a shield, Julius Reed stepped forward towards the blade.

Gurgle.

The blade’s throat moved slightly, his hand holding the hidden weapon box trembling incessantly.

"Seven Clouds Academy, Rhidian Young! Greetings, Mad Dragon!"

Thud!

Overwhelmed with emotion, Rhidian Young knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face!

Four years!

He had lived a mere existence for four years.

Along the way, he encountered numerous challenges and fought dozens of battles!

All to set foot on this ancient and mysterious Eastern Continent, seeking the Mad Dragon who might no longer exist.

When Julius Reed appeared, his heart had already been in turmoil.

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Mad Dragon, really had returned.

Whoosh!

Behind him, the injured disciples of the Seven Clouds Academy raised the blood-stained Golden Dragon Devours the Sun flag!

The spring breeze blew once again.

The flag fluttered sonorously.

Clang!

The hidden weapon box fell to the ground from Blade’s hand.

He leaned against a nearby pillar, mouth agape.

But he could not...

Speak a word.

"Now, do you believe?"

Julius Reed walked over, stopping less than half a meter from Blade.

He stopped.

The two faced each other.

Gazing at one another.

Blade was sweating profusely, his face pale.

He found it difficult to breathe.

He didn’t even have the courage to resist.

Even though, it was a futile struggle.

"Has he, ever been burdened with blood debt?"

Julius Reed asked coldly.

"There was none four years ago," Venassa Pine said, stepping beside Julius Reed, "but yesterday, three disciples of my Seven Clouds Academy died by his hand."

"No! I didn’t kill them!"

Blade pointed at the bodies on the ground, his voice hoarse and screaming, "It was them! They were the ones who moved! I didn’t open a single hidden weapon box, really..."

Thud!

He knelt straight down on the ground: "I beg you... give me a way to live... I am willing to be your dog, as long as I can survive."

"You, do not deserve to be my dog."

Julius Reed bent down, grabbed Blade by the neck, and lifted him up.

"Since you say it wasn’t the people of my Seven Clouds Academy you killed, today, I won’t kill you."

"Really?"

Ecstasy spread across Blade’s face, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Thanks for your mercy, Mad Dragon! Just say the word, and I would walk through fire and water for you!"

"Mad Dragon’s word is law, you know that."

Julius Reed pressed Blade hard against the pillar behind.

"Thank you, Mad Dragon!"

Though he struggled to breathe, the promise still filled Blade with a sense of relief from escaping death.

"But the ones who will kill you are them."

Julius Reed slowly released his grip and started stepping back.

"No!"

This statement plunged Blade from heaven into hell!

"You’re a liar!"

He roared angrily.

"Since you said it wasn’t the people of my Seven Clouds Academy you killed, me saying I won’t kill you doesn’t count as breaking my word," Julius Reed stated coldly as he watched him, "Good and evil will always be repaid."

Stab!

Venassa Pine drew out a dagger and stabbed it into Blade’s left arm!

"Ah..."

With a scream, the dagger pierced through his body and into the concrete pillar behind.

"Templeton Lena."

Stab!

Templeton Lena plunged a dagger into Blade’s right arm.

The dagger penetrated three points into the stone.

"Rhidian Young!"

Stab!

Another strike!

...

Fifteen disciples of the Seven Clouds Academy.

Fifteen stabs.

They nailed Blade to the concrete pillar.

Blood slowly seeped into the ground.

"Let’s go home."

Julius Reed looked at the tired faces in front of him, smiling faintly.

Whoosh!

The Golden Dragon Devours the Sun flag was raised again.