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.

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

shock as well, shaking as he stood up. He stroked his beard, exclaiming, “What

painting hold is not something I deserve to own for sure! The Owens

man. You’re about to find out today what it means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that

that it? Come on.

presence of my ancient ancestor is to be in the presence of a god! Ancient ancestor, please take out the enemy for me.”

the painting.

at once, the winds whipped recklessly as the

of a sword appeared in the painting. It soared into the air, lighting up

wherever it passed, causing the wind to whip through the crowd’s clothes and making it hard for them to

sword image, a strange blend of fear and

was

was certain then that Wilbur was dead

have been able to trump Jeremy earlier, but that was because both

sacred painting was not something a human being

quickly

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shook his head. He raised his

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