The First Heir

Roger calmly stood on the sea surface, looked up with twinkling eyes, and stared at the nine silver dragons made from sea waves that were about to attack him.

The terrifying energy pressure contained in these nine silver dragons had already surpassed half-step to the other shore. Under such pressure, countless waves surged on the sea. Even the nearby coastline began to fomi waves more than ten meters high as if to engulf everything on the coastline.

Roger helplessly shook his head and slowly raised his hands, his eyes shining brightly. At that moment, his decrepit and aged body suddenly surged with powerful energy and pressure.

In a flash, Roger’s shirt was torn apart by the nine silver dragons that attacked him. In an instant, Roger’s injured and withered body was exposed to everyone.

There were even several fatal wounds on his chest and back. Such fatal wounds were enough to shatter a person’s life force.

All of a sudden, the battlefields around Arcadia Island stopped briefly. All the kings of disciples, the four pavilion masters, as well as Court Master Larson and Alliance Master Yarn felt something in their hearts. They simultaneously looked out to the sea.

There, a withered figure with hands across his chest was pushing forward, fighting against Juno’s Dragon Slaying Technique all alone!

In everyone’s line of sight, Roger’s decrepit body was too puny compared to the nine silver dragons. It was as if an ignorant old man was trying to defy the will of heaven.

“Hah! ”

exploded. His skinny body was also full of vitality in an instant. In a flash, Roger’s appearance

That figure was like a lone phantom through the ages. His every movement

no

this moment, Court Master Larson’s eyes shone as he stared at the back of that

Court Master Larson and said, “Okay, I’ll accompany you today! If we survive, you, Benny Larson, will

said with a laugh, “The descendant of the First Emperor

that said, the two soared in to the sky and caught up with Fitzgerald who was

because he was using the terrifying energy stirred up in this world to communicate with

be the destruction

the magic circle to push Alliance Master Yarn to a pseudo-realm on the

Yarn was still one step away from the

“I’m still missing that little opportunity. So be it. Today,