The Mighty Dragon Warrior

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of a cypress tree in Silversand Cemetery which was on the outskirts of the West Side of Paramount.

There, a tall male figure stood silently before a tombstone, as still as a statue.

‘Here lies Naeve Warren, beloved daughter of Norman Warren.’

The man was Jacob Lynch. He looked at the smiling woman in the black and white photo on the tombstone. His handsome face was marred with endless sorrow and regret.

“Naeve, I’m back! Why didn’t you wait for me?”

His eyes welled up with tears as he recalled a past memory. He remembered a beautiful girl saying to him timidly, “Don’t cry. You need to stay strong…”

Six years ago, Jacob stabbed a government official at a banquet to protect his girlfriend. The aftermath forced him to escape to the outland. On the other hand, Naeve remained in Paramount which was the Central Federation’s capital in Avalon. Jacob thought she would be fine due to her family’s status. He did not expect to return to find her dead.

While on the run, Jacob saved an old man who gave him a book called Secret Records of the War Deity before he died.

Jacob struggled to survive in the outland in the six years he was away, hoping to return home one day. He had trained in the most powerful techniques and challenged the strongest enemies.

Now, he returned to Central District with a body full of scars but with unparalleled power.

At this moment, Jacob kneeled before the tombstone in grief. However, his tone sounded murderous as he asked, “How did my girlfriend die?”

After he spoke, a two-meter-tall muscular man stepped out from the shadow of the cypress tree and said, “Sir, according to the investigation by the Shadow Squad, Miss Warren died of birth complications.”

“Birth complications!?” Jacob’s intimidating aura filled the surroundings.

He turned around and asked urgently, “When did it happen?”

and answered respectfully, “Sir, it happened five years ago. More accurately speaking, it was seven months after you left

A flash of realization appeared in Jacob’s eyes. “Gerald,

Miss Warren was weak and died of birth complications despite medical treatment. However, due to the urgency of the investigation, we have not found answers to certain

narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to

next life, I am willing to do anything to make it up to you.” After that, he turned to Gerald and said sternly, “Gerald, I want concrete answers and not dubious guesses. If this happens again, you know the

trembled and answered in a

and asked urgently, “Where

little princess has been under Miss Warren’s parents’ care since she was born. She

any photo? Show it

turned around and extended his hand to Gerald impatiently. Gerald seemed to have expected this and

girl smiling sweetly at him, prompting a smile to blossom on a face feared by many outland

whispered solemnly, “Naeve, don’t worry. I will make sure

time. Then, he got up and said, “Gerald, I will be going to my home first before heading to see my

Precinct was

suddenly slowed down and stopped by a dirty and debris-ridden road. Soon, Jacob and his trusted subordinate, Gerald Thornton, got out. Gerald had

stood at the entrance of the lane and breathed in the dust-filled air before taking a

and arrived at a three-story building

Lynch stood firm amidst the roar of machinery, holding a shovel across his chest. His eyes burned with fury as

Precinct thugs stood before him. Their leader was a young man

his chest and shouted at Franklin, “Old man, don’t say that I didn’t warn you! Do

expression and looked at Franklin with disdain. “You old bastard! How dare you stand in our way! Do you know who is behind

of tens of millions, yelled furiously, “I don’t care who you are! No one can tear down

glared at Franklin furiously and gestured to the rest of the thugs. “Everyone, go and beat up

waved their bats excitedly

strong wind blew. Then, a