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.

painting was a legendary treasure, and

was in shock as well, shaking as he stood up. He stroked his beard,

I deserve to own for sure! The Owens family sure is the

smirked coldly, then looked at Wilbur. “Young man. You’re about to find out today what it means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that it’s not

head. “Oh my. Is that it? Come

my ancient ancestor is to be in the presence of a god! Ancient ancestor, please take

good amount of his energy into the painting.

winds whipped recklessly as the sky lost all

the words as an image of a sword appeared in the painting. It

with an impossible force. The sword shadow constricted the air wherever it passed, causing the wind to whip through the crowd’s clothes and making

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

the Owens family was not to be trifled

certain then that Wilbur was

to trump Jeremy earlier, but that was because

painting was not something a

that Gerard and Matt had from before was quickly stamped out by the sight of

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He raised his right hand, pointing at the sky.

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