A few of them were busying themselves until the evening hours and managed to clean up the courtyard.

Maxwell went into the kitchen.

The kitchen didn't have anything valuable except for some leftover ingredients, so he went and started up a fire.

In less than half an hour, five dishes and a soup were set upon the table.

It was unknown where Blindman Dale found a jar of wine, but everyone received a full cup. Just when he was about to talk about some random topics...

Maxwell stood up and said, "Come, let us drink to our new home."

The four of them stood up, clinked their cups and downed the wine.

The strong wine coursed down his throat and heated his stomach. Maxwell wasn't really used to it, so his face started turning red. He then said happily, "Since we now have a shelter for us to stay at, we will consider it the headquarters of our Red Dragon Gang."

Blindman Dale immediately chuckled and said, "You will be the head dragon, and I'll be the second dragon."

Maxwell rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why bother with the head dragon and second dragon titles? All those entering the Red Dragon Gang are brothers, and there's no distinction of higher or lower statuses. Since you love being second so much, don't call yourself Blindman Dale from here on out. You will now be Dale."

"No, no, no!"

"I'd rather continue to be called Blindman Dale than," said Blindman Dale.

Arianna covered her mouth and started giggling.

She was very happy today; much happier than when she was in the royal palace.

Godfrey had his head lowered while eating. He was eating very quickly and fiercely, like he hadn't eaten in a decade. Eating the delicious tasting dishes, there was a sense of admiration towards Maxwell from the bottom of his heart.

Because...

A person who's capable of cultivating so many random martial techniques to such high proficiency and is also able to cook up a great-tasting dish; what kind of awesome existence is that?

Arianna was picking up some more food before saying happily, "You smelly scoundrel, who would've imagined you were so capable in the kitchen. It's even better than the dishes I eat at that restaurant that almost gutted us."

Immediately after...

Arianna looked at Blindman Dale wolfing down the food and said, "Blindman, didn't you say there was going to be a bloody crisis? Today is about to be over, so where's that bloody crisis? Are you actually some type of fraudster? I'm never going to believe in fortune-telling ever again."

Blindman Dale finished the mouthful of rice before revealing his yellow teeth with a smile. He then said, "Today isn't over yet. Don't you see there's a dark aura around his head? Something big will definitely happen tonight."

"Shit!"

"Blindman, do you believe that I will really make you blind?" Maxwell continued: "Do you enjoy cursing me or something?"

Blindman Dale then said seriously, "You guys really think I'm trying to cheat you? If I really did lie to people, do you think that I, Prophet Dale, would survive until now? I, Prophet Dale, will never speak bullshit. This was all calculated one step at a time according to my abilities; that's why I dare to give myself the title of Prophet."

Maxwell directly gave him the middle finger since he didn't believe his words.

At this time...

The manor's front entrance, which was just fixed this afternoon, collapsed!

"Bam!"

"All the pieces of shit from the Red Dragon Gang better scram out of here now!"

A large crowd of people were rushing over.

Everyone had ferocious expressions with killing intent while holding onto large machetes.

"Damn!"

"I just fixed the door this afternoon! It hasn't even reached nighttime yet, and it's already ruined!" Maxwell's anger was rising like crazy.

Smashing someone's entrance was taboo!

It was similar to destroying someone's house.

This basically meant the offenders wanted the inhabitants to die.

Godfrey put down his bowl and chopsticks. He then gently wiped his mouth before saying, "I'll do it!"

Blindman Dale started chuckling before saying, "I didn't say it wrong, right? You guys look, this is just the first wave. There are going to be countless waves after this. There are only three of you, and there's one that doesn't have any battle power. The bloody crisis cannot be averted..."

"I dare you to keep talking..."

"You guys, you guys, aren't you some of the Red Dragon Gang too?"

"If something happens to us, you won't be able to escape either. I should throw you out there first, then!" Shouted Maxwell.

Blindman Dale immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

Godfrey instantly shot out and arrived at the main entrance.

A single person with a sword immediately forced those people back. He then coldly said, "I will give you guys one minute to fix the front door and then apologise by kowtowing. After doing all this, you guys can then scram away for me."

"Oh really?!"

"You're that dog thing that was selling your own body and your sword, right?"

"You dare to speak to me like that? Do you know who I am?"

"I am the Vice Leader of the Battle Sect, Oscar!"

Godfrey didn't respond and didn't even glance at him. He was quietly counting: "18, 19, 20..."

"I'm talking to you! Do you not hear my words?!"

"Fellow brothers, beat him up for me!"

"Pretending to be cool in front of me? Who the hell do you think you are?!" Oscar angrily shouted. He then waved his hand, and over a dozen subordinates of his rushed forth with their machetes.

"50!"

"51!"

Godfrey was still counting and not even looking at them.

"60!"

"One minute is up."

Godfrey first glanced at Maxwell in the main hall.

Maxwell then loudly said, "Same old rules."

Godfrey nodded: "Understood!"

Immediately after...

The chain on the Hulk started moving with ear-grating clanging noises. The large and heavy sword was lowered to the ground as it exploded with an unstoppable sword aura. The aura then started fluctuating at the same rhythm as Godfrey's body.

In an instant...

Godfrey's aura enshrouded all the people in front of him. He then shouted: "Nether Sword!"

The sword qi on the blade formed a netherworld-like ghost before rushing out.

Wherever the sword qi swept through, sounds of ghostly mourning made this place like a living hell.

As the sword qi retreated...

A powerful sword intent then rushed straight towards Oscar, whose face was pale and his whole body shaking.

Oscar had already lost all courage while his legs shook from fear. He never imagined this idiotic-looking Godfrey was capable of exploding forth with such power. The craziest thing of all was that the large, rusted sword of his exploded forth with a power that terrified the crap out of everyone.

Within an instant...

A sharp arrow shot out!

The powerful sword intent was shaken by the arrow!

The arrow fell, and a figure moved. His lips revealed a cold smile as he said: "What a strong sword intent, but the strength is a bit weak. After injuring so many brothers of mine, you should go to hell for me now!"

Maxwell made a slight movement and then said: "Ehn?"

"An elite monster?"

"Could he be the boss of the Battle Sect?"

Augustus was considered an elite monster since his body had traces of a golden glow. Upon killing him, his corpse exploded with a Tiger Gang decree and several upgrade elements as loot.

Godfrey's right hand started moving, and the Hulk Sword started exuding a powerful sword aura. His face was expressionless, but his power was silently condensing. The aura on his body started changing dramatically, and the surrounding environment immediately developed an oppressive pressure.

Demon race.

Their strength was extremely powerful.

Almost every demon race member was innately born with super strength.

Being ridiculed by others for being weak made Godfrey angry, but he didn't reveal this on his face.

It was unknown when...

Maxwell appeared behind Godfrey while patting his shoulder with an excited smile on his face. "Let me do it!"

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