Rise of the White Dragon

'So this is what it feels like to have a father...' It wasn't like she was afraid of Emperor Luan just being killed, but knowing that her father did it because of her left her with feelings that she was still getting used to. in having.

She has come to feel this feeling a few times since Luan appeared, but she still hasn't fully gotten used to it.

The feeling of being taken care of by his father wasn't bad.

A dragon's roar echoes.

In the next instant, everyone looked in the direction of the roar, and their mouths wide open because the one who roared was actually a small colored dragon.

The little dragon didn't even reach the size of a ten year old, it was hard to believe that such a powerful roar could have come from such a tiny little dragon.

The dragon was white, green, and purple in color. Green was like veins all over the body visibly, purple was the most detailed part of the dragon's body, being the lower half of the feet and tail. The horn was as white as a blank sheet of paper.

What happens next is that same little dragon merging with Luan's claws, making it look even more intimidating!

It was like giving life to a divine weapon, Luan's claws began to emit a mystical multicolored aura that somehow made the cultivators feel fear and envy at the same time.

The fact that Luan brought this little dragon whose function was to protect his brain, demonstrates the confidence he had in not running the risk of being hit on his head with enough force to affect his brain. If he wasn't confident, Luan wouldn't risk it like that.

"Leviathan." Luan's voice was ethereal when pronouncing that name.

In the next instant, Leviathan appeared before him in the form of a sword, but soon it floated in the air and expanded.

"Holy cow!" A Minotaur almost had a heart attack.

Leviathan's appearance made many cultivators feel enormous pressure.

Although Leviathan's power was no longer what it was in his past life, Luan knew how powerful and terrifying Leviathan could be.

What was scarier was that the Leviathan started to turn into Qi particles and started to merge with Luan's body.

Luan's already powerful aura has become overwhelming!

The fear that was already hovering in the hearts of the cultivators deepened to such a degree that some could no longer bear to stay and began to flee.

However, before they were able to flee, the members of Clan Van Steffan acted!

*Whoosh!* *Whoosh!* *Whoosh!*

Within moments, more than ten cultivators of the Fourth and Fifth Orders were slaughtered by Clan Van Steffan.

In terms of speed and reaction time, vampires have the advantage compared to many races.

Metallic sounds of cold weapons, flesh tearing, and bones breaking echo.

The mournful cries of the cultivators also echoed soon after.

Although some of the vampires were injured in the process, it wasn't that serious under Nora's supervision. She attacked, supporting whenever a clan member was in danger of losing their life.

Suddenly, the sky cleared!

Luan got down and stood in the crowd. Before they had time to react, he acted first.

*To tear apart!*

Luan's sharp claws sliced ​​through the crowd's bodies, maiming multiple cultivators at an unbelievable speed.

The cruelty in Luan's eyes scared those who weren't affected yet, however, it seemed that when their eyes met his eyes, they automatically became the next victim.

The despair on these cultivators' faces when they saw that Luan arrived in front of them and they didn't even have a chance to defend themselves, as Luan's speed didn't allow them time to react...

More and more cultivators were torn apart. Many dismembered bodies fell to the ground with a thud.

The blood flowed out forming a lake of blood.

Some vampires even sighed thinking it was a waste...

Of course, they didn't dare say it out loud, as the shape Luan was currently in was very intimidating.

There were a couple of cultivators who knelt in Luan's presence, praying not to kill them.

The way they knelt on the floor was also particularly strange.

Because they are strange creatures with two heads, and four legs, such a special body structure brought special biological characteristics.

Luan stopped in front of them, thought for a while, looked at Nora, and seeing her nod, he just sealed their powers, although they trembled a little, they didn't resist and let Luan seal their Qi. Afterwards, Luan will come back for the kill.

Some who saw that Luan let the couple live, despite being proud cultivators, swallowed their pride and knelt down while not even daring to look up.

Of course, among those who knelt, none of them were Emperors. They were too proud.

"You bastards, are you just going to surrender like that?!!" The Werewolf Emperor of the North roared furiously.

Those who were kneeling shivered briefly but remained kneeling.

It was better for them to swallow their pride and survive than to be maimed...

Luan wasn't the only scary one. It was almost certain that when Nora attacked, someone would die.

In a short time, cultivators who were confident lost all confidence, and most only thought of a way to survive.

"You will not escape." Nora's cold eyes fixed on an Emperor who had spread a pair of owl wings and was roaring across the sky.

Her pair of bat wings flapped so hard, creating gusts of wind, and in a matter of milliseconds she appeared before the owl cultivators.

"Don't think you can come and go." Nora's cold voice was blood-curdling. She coldly glared with her cruel eyes at the Owl Emperor and didn't even give him a chance to speak before attacking.

The Owl Emperor's blood seemed to bubble up, he shivered and was in a confused state. His eyes when he recovered were fearful.

For Nora to be able to affect him to a degree just by being close, without even touching him, was too scary!

'Has she gotten even stronger?' He mourned. If he could go back in time, he would never have gotten here. Before, Nora's power, which was at the top of the Emperors, wasn't quite that high. 'What the hell did she do to get so strong in such a short time?'

Of course, he was destined to die without knowing why. Nora starts attacking using a blood sword.

Her attacks were cruel and quick. Although Emperor Owl was also in the Sixth Order, he was unable to fend off most attacks, and after ten exchanges of blows, he had already lost an arm and a leg.

"Die," Nora said. Her voice was cold and emotionless. The blood sword pierced the Owl Emperor's chest and pierced the other side.

The Owl Emperor spat out blood as he held the blood blade with his remaining hand as looked full of resentment and regret at Nora.