Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 271 I am Black Ember
Something that doesn't exist?

A powerful forbidden object?
Is the situation of that "black ember" so special?

After hearing this, Byrne immediately fell into thinking. No matter what, it seems that if he really takes down the "Black Ember", the harvest will be huge, and the great Lord of the Lost will also be very happy.

Next, he still showed great respect, lowered his head slightly and said:

"Your Excellency Margrave Ladd, that black dragon is actually the feud of the Fisher family. As the son of Lucius Fisher, I will never give up my revenge on it, so I must ask you about the 'Black Ember' "Please tell me all the information about the existence of 'Black Ember'?"

A violent shout suddenly came!

"Did I give you permission to ask?"

Marquis Ladd roared without warning, leaving Byrne speechless.

He fell silent.

All along, except for the time when Ariel became angry because of the fight for the heir, the powerful monarchs of the Luomen family actually had a pretty good attitude towards him.

Marquis Ladd said coldly and impatiently, and then suddenly stretched out a hand with fiery red scales.

"boom!"

Marquis Ladd threw it away indifferently, and Byrne's body fell to the ground completely uncontrollably. His whole body was in great pain, and several bones were almost broken.

Even an ordinary powerful monarch obviously has no face at all in front of Marquis Ladd, who has already reached the throne of monarch.

"Your Excellency, Marquis, do you want to..."

"Hmph, I can see that you are a spineless loser."

What's more, he is an ordinary transcendent who seems to have little chance to go further?
Marquis Ladd Castleton probably views himself as he views a member of an unknown baron family, and does not care at all.

On the surface, most extraordinary nobles still have some aristocratic etiquette when facing their "similar kind" who are also extraordinary nobles. Ladd Castleton is a bit too domineering!

"Go down."

Old man, what do you want me to say? Deep down in his heart, Byrne couldn't help but curse. No wonder the "Volcano Dragon" Marquis Ladd has always been famous for his bad character. No one can tolerate this kind of person.

Byrne was shocked. Just as he opened his mouth, he felt like the world was spinning. His whole body was just grabbed by Marquis Ladd, and he was coerced. The next moment, the two of them turned into a flaming meteor and flew up from the casino, rushing out directly.

Byrne didn't hesitate to smile.

"It's just a good time to try and see if I can use you to lure that thing out. It's my luck that you, a fisherman, came here."

It seems that the rumors that he killed his son in public are also true.

Byrne even somewhat forgot about the status gap between himself and the top nobles.

There was already a little anger deep inside him.

Marquis Ladd, who landed smoothly, just looked at him and said calmly:
"What, you're not convinced?"

Most of the casino was instantly destroyed by the remnant power of the flames, but Marquis Ladd didn't care at all about the loss of the casino. Fire-red wings sprouted from his back, and he flew out of the city with Byrne.

"Anyway, we don't need to talk so much, you and I just come."

"Of course I'm convinced!"

Byrne couldn't say a word, and the two quickly left the confines of Willowtel City and came to a deserted place on the outskirts.

He must be more careful, Byrne thought, not to die inexplicably at the hands of this grumpy old man.

The next moment, a stream of fiery red blood that was still boiling appeared in Marquis Ladd's hand, and the blood automatically fell to the ground.

The burning blood instantly ignited the weeds on the ground. The flames and blood crackled and moved around autonomously.

He used the boiling blood to draw a special magic circle on the ground.

Marquis Ladd said indifferently while drawing the magic circle:

"The black dragon known as 'Black Ember' existed even thousands of years ago. In order to protect its own tribe, it used a very powerful forbidden artifact to gain great power. "

"But because he paid too many prices time and time again, in the end, Black Ember's soul was completely enslaved by that forbidden artifact."

He sneered and continued.

"So you are looking for something that doesn't exist at all, because that guy is just a sad ghost. He will be enslaved by forbidden strange objects forever and ever, and he is not in the real world at all on weekdays."

It turned out to be the case.

Byrne suddenly realized that the "Black Ember" was a mysterious existence that was closer to a conceptual nature, rather than a mysterious creature such as a World of Warcraft, and its body did not exist in the material world.

He was a little lucky to meet Marquis Ladd, otherwise he might not be able to crack the secret of "Black Ember" in his lifetime.

Marquis Ladd continued: "Because our family has been good at hunting dragons in the past, the legend about 'Black Ember' has also been preserved."

"It has been hunting people's fears, and now it is my turn to hunt it." "It is indeed a rare opportunity for the Castleton family to have the 'Black Ember' come nearby. Come on, you want to Witness my hunt here... maybe you can also be a bait."

Byrne was silent, too lazy to speak. Anyway, he would only be scolded if he spoke.

He vaguely felt that Marquis Ladd Castleton had such a bad temper and a very domineering personality, which was probably also related to the relationship between the Fisher family and the Roman family.

After all, the relationship between the Castleton family and the Roman family has never been good. Instead, they formed a "Blood Mist Alliance" with the "Mist Walker" family.

As long as he doesn't die here, the situation is not that bad. Byrne silently observed the development of the situation.

The magic circle that combines flames and blood has been completely formed. It is burning there, and special sounds gradually appear around it, like the murmurs of people in ancient times.

After a while, Marquis Ladd suddenly stretched out his hand, and a lava sword made of flint was formed, instantly cutting a hideous wound on Byrne's chest.

Byrne was in so much pain that he was so frightened that he even thought he would die!

He didn't expect that only part of his blood would be taken out next, and that blood would surround the tip of the lava sword.

Byrne asked: "Your Excellency, Marquis Ladd, what exactly are you going to do?"

Marquis Ladd sneered and said: "It's just a ritual spell, fisherman, don't be afraid!"

Byrne's chest was still painful and hot, and his face could not stop sweating. However, due to the high temperature, the wound quickly solidified completely.

The power of lava.

Flame is undoubtedly the most common element in bloodline power, but he doesn't know the difference between the flames of the "Blood Burning Dragon" and the flames of the Meyer family.

Marquis Ladd's eyes glowed red, he raised the lava sword in his hand, the blood on the top flew up, and merged into the ritual circle on the ground drop by drop, and then he said loudly:
"Come on, your enemy is here, 'Black Ember', get out of your hell."

Byrne stared at the magic circle in front of him, and suddenly he had a strong premonition deep in his heart.

It's coming!

That terrifying black dragon that has always been in my father's heart like a nightmare!
At the same time, it is also an opportunity for Chris to advance to the fifth ladder, and an important opportunity for the Fisher family to rise completely and become one of the four great families in the East!
It even has something to do with a powerful forbidden artifact.

Regardless, its existence is too important.

No, it doesn't matter at all...

Byrne knows that.

Letting it die in Chris's hands is the most important thing!
Wait a minute, what if that thing is killed by Marquis Ladd?
Byrne suddenly considered this possibility and suddenly panicked deep in his heart, because Marquis Ladd was the top powerhouse among the monarchs, and the success rate of killing "Black Ember" was not low!
If he was really allowed to kill "Black Ember", many of the Fisher family's plans would come to nothing.

Suddenly a cold chill came over me, as if a demon was about to appear, and the surrounding area instantly dimmed, and the day seemed to be gradually turning into a pitch-black night.

In the extremely dark environment, an invisible fear enveloped Byrne's heart.

As the cold encroached, there seemed to be an evil aura in the air, making people fearful. There were bursts of shrill whistling sounds in the distance, making him frown and take a deep breath.

At this moment, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the ground, tearing open the earth crazily like a devil's claw, emitting a breathtaking red light.

The ground gradually began to tremble, and a large amount of black flames spurted out from the deep cracks, as if the door to hell was opening little by little!

Finally, an old voice emerged from the crack, and a pair of eyes appeared from a large amount of black flames. !
"Who is calling me?"

Byrne saw those yellow pupils like snakes!

In the dark flames, the old man in black robes with a cold face and undisguised malice in his eyes stood there, staring at Marquis Ladd and Byrne.

"I came from hell!"

"I am the dragon of black embers!"

"Wait..."

The old man in black robes and snake eyes stared at Marquis Ladd and Byrne. Marquis Ladd had his hands behind his back and said nothing.

And Byrne finally understood why he couldn't find it all this time. It turns out that this guy spends his time in hell!
The words of the old man in black robe were full of malice and disdain, and he said very coldly:
"You are a descendant of the slaves of the Burning Dragon. Hahaha, your ancestors betrayed the great it and gained strength by devouring its flesh and blood. It is despicable and shameless..."

He looked into Byrne's eyes.

"As for you, you are the descendant of a cowardly gambler. Just like your father, you are pitiful, weak, and completely worthless."

The anger deep in Byrne's heart burst out instantly!

He looked into those yellow eyes like snake eyes and spoke coldly.

"Is it?"

"I also know what you are, a wretch enslaved by forbidden rare objects, a bumbling walking zombie, and a pathetic monster who is about to die here completely!"

(End of this chapter)