Chapter 45

Just as Jeremy’s words rang through the air, lan was seen walking up to him holding a wooden box. Ian got on his knees, passing the box to Jeremy above his head.

Jeremy opened the box with a wave of his hand. He took out a scroll and flicked it open in one swift

move.

The scroll contained a painting of an elder clad in long robes. There was a sword on the elder’s back as his robes billowed in the wind, looking extremely ethereal

At the same time, a powerful pressure surged out from the painting. It enveloped the air, filling it with an unspeakable pressure.

Just then, Gerard got to his feet in shock. Legend has it that the Owens family owns a portrait of an ancient ancestor who holds the power of an elite cultivator! It’s said to be the clan jewel. Is this it?

Gerard himself had lost a little composure.

It was hardly his fault, after all. The painting was a legendary treasure, and to witness it filled Gerard’s chest with awe.

up. He stroked his beard, exclaiming, “What a treasure! Tha

I deserve to own for sure!

means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that it’s not

“Oh my. Is that it? Come on. Just pack it up already. Don’t

be in the presence of my ancient ancestor is to be in the presence of a god! Ancient ancestor, please take

a good amount of his energy into the painting. It lit up at once, and a terrifying force enveloped the

winds whipped recklessly as

as an image of a sword appeared in the painting. It soared

sword image came charging downward in Wilbur’s direction with an impossible force. The sword shadow constricted the air wherever it passed, causing the

in awe of the sword image, a strange blend of fear and respect arising

Owens family was not

that Wilbur was dead

Jeremy earlier, but that was because both of them

a sacred painting was not something a human being was able to take. Wilbur was

from before was quickly stamped out by the

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