The First Heir

Hardy raised his hands to block the fearsome sword attack. Although he caught the sword, his palm was cut more than three inches deep with blood gushing out.

“Come here!” Hardy gripped the blade tightly with one hand while grabbing Philip’s neck with the other.

Philip would not allow anyone to grasp his vitals so easily. An earth pillar rose to block Hardy’s sharp claws while he used his sword to chop four fingers off of Hardy’s left hand. However, maybe due to the ancient dragon bloodline, Hardy did not seem to be in pain.

He merely laughed and said, “Let’s see how many times you can escape!”

The healing ability of the ancient dragon bloodline was very strong. Hardy took his severed fingers and pressed them on his wounds. In just a few seconds, the severed sections stopped bleeding.

A dragon’s roar was heard from Hardy’s mouth, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, signaling the storm to come.

Philip did not expect that Hardy’s impure ancient dragon bloodline could summon the wind and rain too.

Thunder and lightning brewed, and a thunderbolt struck Philip.

crater. No more

this, Hardy froze in place, shook his head, and questioned Philip, “Aren’t you from the White Marsh royal family? Why do you have the imprint of

I was from the White Marsh

which gradually turned into a chimera. The raindrops evaporated with a sizzle before they could get

struck the burning chimera man squarely in the head

the mysterious man opened his umbrella and continued to watch the duel

he gritted his teeth. “In that case, it’s all the more reason you

understand the current situation,”

rushed forward like

no time to dodge and could only let Philip punch his chest. He

pieces. Let’s see if

remarkable healing abilities, the descendants could not be reborn from ashes like the fire

he fell with reluctance and surprise in his eyes. Before