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.

shaking as he stood up.

own for sure! The Owens family sure

find out today what it means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that it’s not something that a young

head. “Oh my. Is that it? Come

dare you! To be in the presence of my ancient ancestor is to be in the presence of a god! Ancient ancestor, please take out the enemy for

his energy into the painting. It lit up

recklessly as the sky

words as an image of a sword appeared in the painting. It soared into the air, lighting up

force. The sword shadow constricted the air wherever it passed, causing the wind to whip through the crowd’s clothes and making it hard for them

of the sword image, a strange blend of fear and respect arising in their chests.

the Owens family was not to

was certain then that Wilbur was dead for

been able to trump Jeremy earlier, but

not something a human being was able to take.

from before was quickly stamped out by the sight of the sword

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