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.

hardly his fault, after all. The painting was a legendary treasure, and to witness it

up. He stroked his beard, exclaiming,

hold is not something I deserve to own for sure!

find out today what it means to be a clan with real power. You’ll finally understand that it’s not something that a young brat like you can screw with.‘

Is that it? Come on. Just pack it up already. Don’t hurt

is to be in the

the painting. It lit up at once, and a terrifying force enveloped

at once, the winds whipped recklessly as the sky lost all

as an image of a sword appeared in the painting.

downward in Wilbur’s direction with an impossible force. The sword shadow constricted the air wherever it passed, causing the wind to whip through the

crowd was in awe of the sword image, a strange

was

certain then that Wilbur was dead for sure.

to trump Jeremy earlier, but that was because

from such a sacred painting was not something a human being was able to take. Wilbur was done

before was quickly stamped out by the sight of the

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Wilbur shook his head. He raised his right hand,

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