A Man Like None Other

“Mr. Yuchamore’s true potential sure is a well-kept secret.” Angus sighed lightly.

The spectators on the podium were wonderstruck as they focused intently on the golden dragons in the air.

Jagoan was the only one grimacing as if in pain. The Power of Dragons within him was pulled toward the soaring golden dragons, beckoning him to throw caution to the wind and join them.

He wished to unleash the Power of Dragons and transform into a dragon to accompany those of his kind in their flight. Alas, he couldn’t possibly do so in public. Otherwise, he’d be attracting even more unwanted attention if more of his secrets were exposed.

He was still not powerful enough to stand against any of the Eight Major Secret Realms. It was with desperation that he tried to suppress the restlessness within him.

Someone among the crowd cried out, “Look! Mr. Yuchamore is raising the bell hammer again!”

Everyone’s mouth was agape while Quindon’s aura rose constantly. His expression turned grave as the bell hammer hung in mid-air.

He was getting ready to strike the bell for the fifth time. But it was evident that it took him more effort than before as there was some hesitation. If he failed to make the Dragon Bell chime, he would be injured by the recoil.

had passed, Quindon gritted his teeth and struck the bell with all

Bell’s melodious peal rang

at that and flung the

dragons soaring in the air. Not a

leaped from the bell

sure are a

bell five times, I’m certain you

subordinates to

families sucked

who looked down and felt

to have struck the bell five times. We, old folks, could never accomplish such

conference since it’s

further and urged them on. Their pride could still be salvaged if they

better begin. Inform the disciples of the secret realm to prepare to enter the