The First Heir

Chapter 2282

The grand elder sighed and looked at Roger, who was in his peak condition at the moment. He grabbed Roger’s shoulder and said with a smile, “Let me do it. Little Monkey can’t do without your guidance. You’re the executor of the God Creation Project. If something happens to you, everything we’ve done before will be in vain.”

“Grand Elder?” Roger was puzzled and looked at the grand elder.

The grand elder smiled, seemingly with pride. He said, “I’ve lived long enough. It’s good to do something that will benefit the whole world. Leave the rest to me. The Clarke family still needs you to preside over.

After saying that, the grand elder pulled Roger back. At the same time, he unleashed the power of the source of kingship from the palm of his hand directly into Roger’s heart.

Seeing this, Roger’s face was full of shock. The grand elder had nearly caught up with Juno Yarrow when Roger shouted, “Grand Elder!”

The grand elder’s white clothes fluttered as he stood with his hands behind his back Without looking back, he raised his hand as if he was grabbing a chick. He caught hold of Juno and left the sea, heading straight for Cochly Mountain.

“Roger Clarke, you’re the head of the Clarke family. You’re the guardian of this civilization! The fate of the human race lies in your hands!”

elder’s voice was

accompanied by Juno’s indignant roar, “No! No!

the grand elder’s back as he departed, full of respect. With the strength

should be remembered

move out! Announce to all countries and regions! Those who obstruct my Clarke family will be destroyed! Those who invade my country will

Thud, thud, thud!

instant, on the island next to Arcadia Island,

with golden dragons marched forth. In an instant, these Dragon Knights walked on the sea and in the air, heading to all countries

the Golden Order from the

Golden Order from Roger Clarke. When the countries at the border saw the Dragon

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eight Dragon Knights held Roger’s Gold Order and stood at the

strong contrast to the image of the metropolis. They were more like the knights from

with gray hair and eyebrows, flew into a rage as he yelled at his subordinates, “Shut up! You guys are lousy subordinates! No one knows Orienta better than I do! Immediately

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