Initially, Gideon assumed that Nathalia’s raised middle finger was a deliberate provocation. However, when his eyes fell upon the ring, his pupils contracted in an instant. Though he had never laid eyes on this ring before, he had heard the British Lord describe it in vivid detail. The Lord had spoken of a bronze-colored ring, radiating a delicate sheen, devoid of any ornate embellishments. Its width measured about two centimeters, equivalent to approximately 0.66 inches, a size fitting for an average adult male.

All these characteristics aligned perfectly with the ring adorning Nathalia’s hand.

Moreover, the mention of Maria Clark and her ring by Jack had been entirely voluntary. This led Gideon to conclude that the ring before him was indeed the coveted treasure the British Lord had fervently pursued.

According to the British Lord, this ring concealed a profound mystery. Unraveling its secrets would not only enhance one’s cultivation, but grant eternal life as well. As for how to unlock this enigma, only the hero of the entire world might possess such knowledge, with even Maria Clark herself potentially unaware.

The British Lord had reiterated countless times that whoever obtained this ring would be hailed as the paramount hero of the Warriors Den. The Lord would generously impart his lifelong wisdom and teachings without reservation, bestowing upon them the opportunity to delve into the mysteries contained within the ring.

Hence, for Gideon, whether it meant eliminating Bruce’s son or personally delivering Maria Clark to the Lord, none of these actions held as much significance as reclaiming the ring.

With this in mind, Gideon wasted no time in declaring, “Boy! Hand over the ring and I can grant you and your ancestors a painless journey on the path of death. This is the greatest act of kindness I can bestow upon you!”

Albert, however, retorted, “Old dog, if you truthfully reveal the exact details of the Warriors Den, I might consider sparing you. That, my friend, is the greatest kindness I can offer you!”

Gideon’s face darkened and he bellowed, “Boy, you’re asking for death!”

In an instant, he summoned a wooden sword, skillfully manipulating it to unleash a swift strike aimed directly at Morten.

Aware of Gideon’s formidable strength, Nathalia realized that engaging in a life-or-death battle within the villa would endanger everyone present. The aftermath of a single spell could reduce them all to ashes.

Swiftly stepping back to evade the invisible blade, Nathalia addressed Gideon, “If you desire the ring, follow me outside to a secluded location. If you win, you can claim both my life and the ring as your own. However, should you lose, rest assured that your head will no longer remain intact!”

Observing that Nathalia’s agility made it nearly impossible to strike him with his sword, Gideon temporarily retracted his blade and scoffed, “Boy, do you think we’re playing a game of cat and mouse? Let me make one thing clear, if you don’t obediently hand over the ring, I will commence by killing your grandparents and their entire lineage!”

Nathalia’s brow furrowed slightly, caught off guard by Gideon’s refusal to be deceived. Scanning his surroundings, he spoke with an icy edge to his voice, “After my parent’s tragic demise, do you know who accompanied me on this grief-stricken journey? Besides the person I despise the most, can you guess which two groups of people followed him?”

Perplexed, Gideon inquired, “Which two groups are you referring to?”

Nathalia’s tone turned somber as he replied, “One of them belongs to my paternal grandfather’s family.”

grandfather, he continued, his voice dripping with coldness, “The other belongs to my

desolate, his face

here. They are your close relatives.

retorted with a frigid tone, “Close relatives, you say? Do you know where I’ve spent the past twenty years since

his brow and queried, “Where have you been,

eager to uncover the

past twenty years, I have been here, in

is that even possible?” Gideon furrowed his brow and questioned, “After your parent’s demise, not only were they searching for you, but we were as well. We

father had already made arrangements for me. After the incident, I was placed in an orphanage, completely isolated

this revelation. Although they had entertained suspicions regarding the orphanage just moments ago, they found it difficult to fathom that Nathalia had resided in

wisdom of a dragon and a phoenix among men. Even the British Lord never anticipated this turn of events… But let me make it clear to you, no matter what the significance of it may be, I want that ring on your hand. Surrender the

mind, responding with a gentle smile, “Under the protection of kind-hearted people, I have lived a content life in Aurous Hill for twenty years. No matter how arduous or wearisome it became, I never sought solace from either the Wade

etched across his face,

I harbor an unyielding hatred toward them! Even now, I cannot

them so much, why do you continue to save them

spoke, “Saving them was merely a coincidence. That day in New York, you must be aware that it was Stefanie’s concert. The entire Evans family attended the event, providing you with

Nathalia intently. Though he hadn’t been directly involved in the incident, he was well-informed about the details. It was the informant planted by the Warriors Den within the Evans family who suddenly leaked the news of their

Orrin, was a sworn brother to my father. Hence, a betrothal was arranged between Stefanie and me during our youth. Technically speaking, she is the fiance my parents had arranged for

happened to be seated next to the Evans family. I didn’t disclose my true intention of saving them, but instead posed as one seeking to capture

to be frank, my primary purpose for coming here is not to

eyes turned icy. “You think

also eliminate the remaining two Marshals of the Warriors Den. Then, I will reduce that despicable British Lord to nothing but shattered remains! You, my friend, are merely a stepping stone on my path

until after I’ve

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