Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: The Ancient Azure Dragon Phantom
"Oh?"
Hearing Holland Keller’s words, the golden-robed old man imdiately beca interested, "How so?"
At that mont, whether it was Jakai Yez, the head of the Yez Family, or the green-robed old man following behind the golden-robed old man, they were all curiously looking at Holland Keller, clearly also interested in this matter.
"The last ti, Forest Coldring was just a hair’s breadth away from killing that woman... At the critical mont, he actually attacked , thus drawing Forest Coldring’s attention."
Holland Keller said, "Although he saved that woman, he himself was targeted by Forest Coldring... If I hadn’t told Forest Coldring not to kill him, he would have been dead by Forest Coldring’s hand long ago."
Holland Keller finished in one breath.
"This ’Odd Species’ does seem to be different from most Odd Species in the rumors... The rumors say that most ’Odd Species’ are cold-blooded and rarely show true feelings, let alone risk their own life to save soone else’s."
The golden-robed old man exclaid.
"No matter whether he’s different from the other Odd Species... This ti, I will definitely pry the ’secret’ I want from his mouth!"
Holland Keller’s eyes were filled with cold light, his face full of strong confidence.
A day’s ti quickly passed by.
The next day, a group of buildings appeared in the distance in front of Holland Keller and the four others.
"The Gagnon Family, we’ve arrived."
The golden-robed old man said.
He, as the President of the South Outlands Artifact Refiners’ Guild, was not visiting the Gagnon Family for the first ti.
However, in the past, he had always been a Guest of Honor at the Gagnon Family and received a warm welco.
This was his first ti coming to the Gagnon Family to abduct soone.
Originally, he did not wish to offend the Gagnon Family too much, but the promise made by Holland Keller was too tempting, and driven by interest, he decided to give Holland Keller a hand.
Even if it ant turning against the Gagnon Family.
"Over there!"
After arriving in the skies above the Gagnon Family’s residence, Holland Keller was the first to look towards the eastern side of the residence and, with a flicker of his figure, flew out towards it.
Following Holland Keller, Jakai Yez and the golden-robed old man swiftly followed, with Forest Coldring and the blue-robed old man following behind the golden-robed old man.
The blue-robed old man, like Forest Coldring.
If Forest Coldring could be described as Holland Keller’s ’shadow’, then the blue-robed old man was the shadow of the golden-robed old man.
As the only known ’Grade One alchemist’ in the South Outlands and also the President of the South Outlands’ Alchemists’ Guild, the golden-robed old man was highly regarded by the mainland Artifact Refiners’ Guild.
For this reason, the mainland Artifact Refiners’ Guild dispatched the blue-robed old man to follow closely by his side, tasked with protecting his safety at all tis.
In a mont, the group of five arrived above a spacious residence.
"Wyatt Barnes, co out!"
Suddenly, Holland Keller opened his mouth and bellowed loudly, his voice imbued with Origin Force that rolled out and spread without restraint throughout the entire Gagnon Family residence, and even the entire Gagnon Family’s grounds.
Instantly, the whole Gagnon Family area was stirred up.
"Soone is looking for Elder Barnes?"
"Just opening with a command for Elder Barnes to co out... It looks like the visitor ans no good."
...
Many descendants of the Gagnon Family were engaged in heated discussions.
The na Wyatt Barnes was naturally familiar to them; he was the only ’Grade One alchemist’ in their Gagnon Family.
Although soone was targeting Wyatt Barnes now and the visitors harbored ill intent.
There were few who worried about Wyatt Barnes.
In their view.
Their ’Gagnon Family’ was one of the two most powerful clans in Northumberland, perfectly capable of protecting Elder Barnes.
However, compared to the optimism of the Gagnon Family descendants, the head of the Gagnon Family, Randy Gagnon, had an extrely ugly expression, "Damn it! It’s that Holland Keller again!"
Last ti, Holland Keller left dejectedly.
After three months, returning again, the visitor scoffed at good intentions.
"It seems, that Holland Keller has found so help."
In a mont, Randy Gagnon and the Three Great Protectors of the Gagnon Family gathered together and floated into the air, looking distantly at the five figures in the distance, their faces indistinct due to the long range.
However, they knew that ’Holland Keller’ must be among them!
They guessed that ’Forest Coldring’, who was assigned to protect Holland Keller, should also be there.
"Let’s go over and have a look... to see what kind of help Holland Keller has found, giving him so much confidence to make him dare to return!"
The rotund ’Kaizen Gagnon’ with twinkling small eyes was the first to take to the air.
Randy Gagnon, Elio Gagnon, and Kylen Gagnon closely followed.
In a mont, all four also arrived in the air above the eastern side of the Gagnon Family residence.
In the air above the eastern side of the Gagnon Family residence, two figures were already confronting Holland Keller and the other four, the atmosphere tense and on the verge of eruption.
These two figures were not strangers to Randy Gagnon and the others.
They recognized them as the people accompanying their Gagnon Family’s first Honorary Minister Elder, Wyatt Barnes, Miles’s close female companion, and the middle-aged man who always followed behind Elder Wyatt, ready to serve.
"Looks like today Wyatt Barnes is planning to play the tortoise, hiding his head... even letting a woman co out in his place. However, my goal this ti, aside from Wyatt Barnes, includes you too."
Holland Keller looked at the woman dressed in a red robe, standing not far away, his eyes flashing briefly as he spoke with deliberate slowness.
"You... dare to insult him?"
Almost the mont Holland Keller had finished speaking, the flas around the stunningly beautiful woman surged violently, then condensed into sword-shaped flas. Her voice ice-cold, she looked at Holland Keller as though she was looking at a dead man.
Just as she spoke in a heavy tone and before Holland Keller could respond, she moved.
Swoosh!
Her five-foot long sword led the charge, and she followed closely behind, the tip of the sword-shaped flas locking onto Holland Keller, coming at him like a streak of red lightning, so fast that it turned his complexion completely pale.
"How could her strength have improved so much in just three months?"
This was the only thought left in Holland Keller’s mind.
At the sa ti, the sword-shaped flas reached Holland Keller’s vicinity, their speed so incredible that he found it impossible to dodge; they were simply too fast for him to avoid.
"Hmph!"
As Holland Keller tensed up, his heart hanging by a thread, a cold snort spread through the air.
The next mont, a green silhouette appeared in front of Holland Keller’s eyes. Seeing the green figure, Holland Keller breathed a sigh of relief, his tense spirit relaxing, his hanging heart also settling back into place.
He knew that since this person had made a move, he was no longer in any danger.
Boom!
Just as Holland Keller’s thoughts took a sharp turn, the green figure collided with Winnie Roro, and the great red sword, ford by Winnie with person and sword, crashed together, emitting a loud bang.
As the two forces collided, the airflow in the air exploded, lifting waves of shock and currents of air, which spread out in all directions, then turning into a series of fierce winds.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
A violent wind blew, sweeping through the east side of the Gagnon Family estate as if a monstrous wind had risen, knocking down many maids with no martial abilities, leaving them in a sorry state on the ground.
As for those in the sky, their robes rely fluttered and rustled, suffering no real harm.
Their eyes were intently locked onto the two people clashing together.
And then, following the huge noise, the two figures separated.
The power swirling around the green figure dissipated, revealing his true form, a middle-aged man in a green outfit.
Because he had acted so swiftly, the power of heaven and earth that undulated above his head had not even managed to converge into a ’heaven and earth anomaly’ before it dispersed again, as if it had never appeared.
Unlike the middle-aged man in green who stood still, the ’great red sword’ ford by the woman and her sword was knocked flying back, only steadying herself after traveling several tens of ters.
"Wow!"
The woman in red clutched her five-foot red soft sword as the sword-shaped flas on her body began to fade; she, with her pale face, couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Above the red-dressed woman’s head, in the void, the power of heaven and earth had congregated into a heavenly anomaly, showing signs of dispersal.
There were visual shadows of two thousand ancient Horned Dragons and a shadow that was more than ten tis larger than the Horned Dragon shadows, sinuously descending, creating a strong visual impact.
It was also a dragon, but not an ancient Horned Dragon.
Its body was thick and long, equivalent to an ancient Horned Dragon magnified more than ten tis.
Of course, there were still significant differences in detail.
This dragon, whether it was the claws on its body or the dragon scales, all exuded a majestic aura, far beyond what an ancient Horned Dragon could compare to.
If an ancient Horned Dragon is a young dragon,
Then this dragon is a mature dragon, not only completely different in body details from the Horned Dragon, but even the dragon’s head is completely different from an ancient Horned Dragon.
The dragon’s head of the ancient Horned Dragon looked sowhat fierce and quite different from the legendary pure-blooded Divine Dragon.
However, this ’dragon,’ more than ten tis larger than the ancient Horned Dragons, both in detail and the dragon’s head, did not differ much from the legendary ’Divine Dragon.’
Not only that, but its sharp eyes also emitted a majestic aura at all tis, leaving behind an oppressive feeling.
"Ancient Azure Dragon shadow!"
From afar, the patriarch of the Gagnon Family, ’Randy Gagnon,’ looked at this scene, dumbfounded.
"Patriarch, didn’t you say... at full strength Miss Winnie could only muster the power of a little over eight thousand ancient Horned Dragons? How... how is this possible?!"
Kaizen Gagnon stared at the scene before him, his small eyes growing wide, murmuring to himself.
"Miss Winnie, with a single move, drew upon the power of heaven and earth to manifest an ancient Azure Dragon shadow and two thousand ancient Horned Dragon shadows... Her full strength now is comparable to the power of an entire ancient Azure Dragon, in addition to two thousand ancient Horned Dragon powers," Kylen Gagnon said with a grave expression.
"The power of an ancient Azure Dragon is the conversion of the power of ten thousand ancient Horned Dragons... Miss Winnie’s current strength, just considering ancient Horned Dragon power, is the equivalent of twelve thousand ancient Horned Dragons!" Elio Gagnon inhaled sharply.
This was a far cry from the patriarch’s claim of a little over eight thousand ancient Horned Dragon power, wasn’t it?
"I... I don’t know either."
Randy Gagnon stared blankly at the woman in red who had suffered significant injuries, his face filled with bewildernt.
He truly couldn’t comprehend the scene before his eyes.
"Could it be that Miss Winnie had always been holding back?"
Even though he found it hard to believe his own explanation, he could think of no other possibility.
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