He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

"Are you kidding me?" Tang Yu picked at his ear with his little finger as if he hadn't heard clearly. "You are a great dragon slayer, so I will maintain basic respect for you! But I have to say... the IQ of someone who could come up with such a plan is comparable to that of a six-year-old child!"

Tang Yu shook his head and chuckled, "If the secrets of the Dragon Clan were revealed to the public, the world would instantly descend into chaos! Because of your foolish decision, the world might be destroyed by a war between hybrids and humans!"

“I don’t think so,” Beowulf insisted.

“But that’s what I think!” Tang Yu stared intently at Beowulf, his pupils reflecting a dazzling gold.

"To ordinary people, we who have dragon blood flowing through our veins are monsters! We possess power that they cannot comprehend, and we can easily hold their lives in our hands."

"So ordinary people fear us and reject us, but behind their fear and rejection, they want to gain extraordinary power and become hybrids like us!"

"And there is only one way for humans to become hybrids... that is to inject dragon blood! Even if the success rate of conversion is only a few percent, many people will still try it one after another!"

"By then, needless to say, the Dragon King! Just suppressing the undead servants resulting from the failed transformation will consume most of our energy!"

“Even after all you’ve said, I still don’t agree with your point of view!” Beowulf shook his head. “Deadpool can be dealt with by the military, while what we need to do is use the world’s resources and technology to deal with the resurrected Dragon King. There’s no contradiction between the two!”

"You're as stubborn and stinky as a rock in a latrine! I suggest you read more about Machiavellianism and see just how dark human nature can be!" Tang Yu frowned slightly.

"Since reasoning won't work, then we'll have to settle things with our hands!"

“Then let’s go!” Beowulf drew the giant’s sword beside him and assumed an attack stance.

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194. The Bloodline of the Beowulf Family

Tang Yu's expression darkened slightly. He looked at his opponent with a serious expression, and then drew his weapon, the Heavenly Seal Treasure, from behind his back.

Tianxi Ruibao vs. Giant Sword: Who will come out on top?

"Little guy, let me see the so-called 'genius dragon slayer' of Kassel College! Let me also see if Angers' judgment of people is flawed!" Beowulf laughed heartily, and as his laughter grew wilder, Beowulf's pupils turned into a bright, molten gold.

Immediately following behind was an oppressive aura as deep and as heavy as a prison!

Tang Yu's arm hairs stood on end as he instinctively sensed a faint threat emanating from Beowulf in front of him.

As expected of a legendary dragon slayer who has shone for over a century!

"Well then, little fellow, I'm going to attack!" Beowulf held the giant's sword horizontally across his chest and then shouted.

In that instant, strange sounds echoed through this space...

That was the sound of a heartbeat as loud as thunder!

Beowulf is in top form!

……

At the edge of the battlefield, the Night's Watch, Guderian, and Erii were hiding behind a boulder, intently observing this legendary battle.

When the Night's Watch saw Beowulf unleash his dragon blood and launch an attack with his broadsword, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Look! That guy has grown scales!"

Erii nodded, "And it even has two dragon horns on its head!"

After a moment of contemplation, Guderian focused his gaze on Beowulf's rounded buttocks: "Look, that old bastard has a bulge on his butt, does he have a dragon tail?"

Erii and the Night's Watch fell silent as they watched Guderian shouting and yelling.

"Your focus is a bit off!" The Night Watchman rolled his eyes at Guderian before launching into a serious analysis.

"This guy's body is rapidly transforming into a dragon! As far as I know, every baby in the Beowulf family is fed a drop of dragon blood crystal by an elder in the family at birth."

"The vast majority of babies will die from the corruption caused by dragon blood, and those who are lucky enough to survive will become hybrids with extremely unstable bloodlines due to the corruption of dragon blood!"

“Although the Beowulf family gained unparalleled power, they also paid for it with their souls! To put it simply, the entire Beowulf family is a bunch of madmen with extremely unstable bloodlines!” the Night Watchman said.

“What the vice principal said makes a lot of sense, but I still have some doubts…” Guderian, who had just been shouting, had calmed down. He scratched his barren bald patch and then asked softly.

“I remember… wasn’t the Beowulf family’s rate of going out of control the lowest among all hybrids? If they are all of high-risk bloodlines, then how can they maintain such a low probability of going out of control?”

“That’s a question worth considering!” The Night Watchman stroked his stubble, a thoughtful look in his eyes. “From an alchemical perspective, there are only a few reasons why they can barely maintain the stability of their bloodline!”

"It relies on some strange alchemical items, or alchemical potions... or perhaps, the power of the Dragon King!"

The two scholarly old men discussed for a long time, but still came up empty-handed.

While the two were discussing the Beowulf family bloodline, Tang Yu and Beowulf had already switched roles more than ten times on the battlefield.

They are still in the stage of testing each other, so neither of them has even used any incantations yet!

"Alright, that's enough testing! Little guy, I'm going to get serious now! Don't let me kill you in one go, that would be too boring!" Beowulf took a deep breath, his marble-like muscles bulged, and the dragon blood within him began to boil.

Word of Power: Hegemony!

The obscure and difficult-to-understand dragon runes were spat out by Beowulf, and the power of "Domination" instantly covered every corner of his body, giving the man a power that was as if he had been reborn.

"Since you're getting serious, then I won't hold back either!" In response to Beowulf's attack, Tang Yu also unleashed his power.

The collaboration between Word Spirit O Azure Storm and Word Spirit O Eye of the Wind features two wind-type Word Spirits as the main attackers, supplemented by Word Spirit O Water Sprite...

Tang Yu is now stronger than ever before!

The Beowulf family lives in the far north tundra, where snow covers the land year-round, and the power of the water spirits is just enough to control all water elements, including the snow!

Therefore, this land can barely be considered half of Tang Yu's home ground.

Under the influence of the Word Spirit Water Sprite, tiny ice crystals on the ground condensed into terrifying ice spikes around Tang Yu.

The Eye of the Wind King and the Azure Storm granted the ice spikes enormous initial velocity. Several ice spikes, refracting sunlight, pierced the air and flew straight toward Beowulf.

To a normal person, the speed of the ice spikes might be too fast to be seen with the naked eye, but to Beowulf, who was empowered by "Dominion", this attack was still a bit too weak!

Beowulf displayed an agility far beyond his physical size, constantly spinning and dodging on the ground, with Tang Yu's ice spikes narrowly grazing his body.

"Little guy, so you really do possess multiple different types of Word of Power! I thought it was just that old woman from the Spencer family bragging!" Beowulf looked at Tang Yu, his enemy, with great interest.

"I'm very curious... where does your power come from? Would you mind telling me?"

"What do you think!" Tang Yu looked at Beowulf with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer.

The two fell silent for a moment, then the battle resumed!

……

"Is that old bastard Beowulf really using 'Hegemony'? The amplification is a bit outrageous! His speed is almost catching up with that old codger Inuyama He's eighth-tier Setsuna!" Looking at Beowulf, whose figure had already turned into a blur, Guderian's old face was full of disbelief.

Most people don't know that Inuyama He, the head of the Inuyama family among the Snake-Headed Eight Families, was actually a classmate of Guderian when he studied at Kassel College.

Putting aside business matters, the two actually have a pretty good personal relationship.

It was precisely because of this personal relationship that Guderian possessed accurate data on the power of the word "moment".

“Don’t be too surprised, it’s normal for Beowulf to have this speed! What do you think their purpose is in feeding newborn babies dragon blood crystals?” The Night Watchman’s gaze was deep, and his voice revealed an indescribable meaning.

"Thinking about it carefully, the Beowulf family really is a cruel family! According to my estimate... out of a hundred Beowulf babies, at most five or six will survive!"

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195 The Blade of Rebellion Against God

"So here's the question: with such a high neonatal mortality rate... how has this crazy family managed to survive for thousands of years?"

After hearing the Night's Watchman's question, Guderian was slightly taken aback, then revealed a sly grin like a chrysanthemum.

"I bet... those dragon-slaying fanatics spend all their time, besides slaying dragons, killing people!"

“That makes sense!” The Night Watchman gave him an “I see” look.

Two lewd-looking old men put their arms around each other's shoulders and then started chuckling to themselves, oblivious to everyone else.

Erii, standing beside them, looked completely bewildered. The little monster scratched her head, a woman's keen sixth sense telling her... it's best to stay away from these two very strange-looking old guys! Otherwise, she'll catch their ailments!

As they were talking, the situation on the field changed again.

With the release of the power of the Words of Power, Tang Yu's offensive became increasingly fierce under the enhancement of the three Words of Power.

The Eye of the Wind King and the Azure Storm expanded outward from Tang Yu's body into a circular domain with a radius of fifty meters.

Within this area, countless invisible breezes flowed slowly. These wind elements provided Tang Yu with speed while also suppressing Beowulf.

A single breeze may be insignificant, but when tens of thousands of breezes converge, the resulting pressure causes Beowulf's movements to slow slightly.

Finally, during one of his dodges, Beowulf revealed a slight opening.

This very flaw became the key for Tang Yu to break the deadlock!

The water sprites created ice spikes that pierced Beowulf at all sorts of tricky and bizarre angles, blocking any path Beowulf could possibly take.

"Not bad, kid! Even back when the 'Action Team' was still in operation, you would have been an exceptional talent!" Beowulf praised Tang Yu softly.

Tang Yu's attack was already in front of him, but this man, as hard as granite, remained very calm.

Beowulf slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and with a loud shout, the "Giant's Sword" in his hand flashed with a dazzling light.

Under this strange power, the ice spikes created by the water spirit were broken down into the most basic water elements at an incredible speed, just like snow falling under the scorching sun.

This is not finished!

Amid Tang Yu's astonished expression, the wind domain surrounding him slowly shattered.

The power of the Eye of the Wind King and the Azure Storm were also broken down into the most basic wind element by that light!

Presumably... this must be the alchemical power that Angers once mentioned, the power that can "sever the power of words".

“Little guy, although you’re pretty good, you’re still not good enough in front of an old master like me!” Beowulf seemed very satisfied with his “masterpiece”.

"Old man, stop being so narcissistic! This is the power of the Giant's Sword, not yours! What's there to be so happy about?"

"Little fellow, are you jealous of my Giant's Sword? Haha, there's only one Giant's Sword, you can't have it even if you want it!" Beowulf laughed heartily.

"It's just high-level pay-to-win equipment, right? I have that too!" Tang Yu slowly stepped forward. "Old man, be careful! I'm about to lose my temper, so don't strain your back, I can't afford to pay for it!"

Tang Yu slowly approached Beowulf with a steady, unchanging pace, while Beowulf did not react. He simply looked at this rising star in the world of dragon slaying with great interest.

Beowulf wanted to know what other trump cards Tang Yu had up his sleeve!

With each step Tang Yu took forward, the long sword in his hand emitted a slight humming sound.

As Tang Yu's pace quickened, the buzzing sound emitted by the "Heavenly Seal Treasure" grew more frequent until finally, the long sword emitted a clear and crisp sound.

The bright silver blade slowly cracked, with ugly, spiderweb-like cracks covering its entire surface. At this moment, the "Heavenly Seal Treasure" looked as if it was about to shatter into pieces.