"Roar!"

Ghost Dragon, with his figure composed of skeletal bones ripped apart, is a martial cultivator. There were multiple bones broken on his body, yet his black hole-like eyes still exuded endless amounts of death aura.

He was angry.

Incomparably angry.

Surrounding him were five to six cultivators continuously attacking him.

"This damn dragon was actually an above gold rank spawned beast. Could it be a creature that originated from the Extreme Lands of the North?"

"Stop talking so much! Let's dismantle the bones of this thing first before we chat further!"

"If we can't even take care of such a small matter, I'm afraid we won't be able to follow Forefather Ray anymore."

As they were conversing with each other...

Two figures landed heavily on the ground.

"Ghost Dragon!"

Shouted Maxwell as he saw how Ghost Dragon kept retreating from the attacks, and most of its bones were broken. Every time it shifted its huge body, a piece of bone would drop down and scatter randomly on the ground. Maxwell's expression turned grim, his anger rising, and his jaw cracking from being clenched too hard. He fiercely clenched his fists before a powerful explosion of energy came from his body.

When Ghost Dragon saw Maxwell, it started roaring out towards a certain direction as if trying to tell him something.

Maxwell looked at the darkness behind him, and his expression drastically changed.

Constantine directly rushed forth and shouted, "Screw all eighteen generations of your ancestors!"

"Huh?"

"Another two have come?"

"This is a matter of the Ray Household, so all irrelevant people need to scram away!"

Shouted one of the people.

"The Ray Household?!"

"It's that old fogey Forefather Ray again, huh?" Maxwell's gaze turned cold as his speed underwent a huge change.

"Ghost Steps, Hunted Cut!"

"Level 3 Overdrive!"

His figure was like a cannonball as it shot out.

One punch!

"Bam!"

Another punch!

"Bam!"

And another punch!

"Bam!"

Five punches were thrown out at the speed of lightning. Out of six Diamond rank cultivators, there was only one person left from the group. The rest were all instantly killed by a single punch!

The expression of the remaining person paled.

Looking at Maxwell was similar to seeing a grim reaper of death.

"Don't come over, don't come over..." That person's voice was shaking as his heart was gripped with fear.

Maxwell glared at him and shouted, "Where have you taken the girl you guys kidnapped? Tell me now!"

"I don't know!"

"I don't know, I really don't know." That person kept shaking his head like a rattlesnake. "We're only responsible for pinning down this undead demonic beast and don't know anything else. But… I, I, I'm a person of the Ray Household. You cannot kill me and don't dare to..."

Before he was finished with his words...

Maxwell's fist had already smashed out.

"Bam!"

There was a deep hole in his chest, which instantly caused his death.

Ghost Dragon once again gave a strange roar as it struggled towards the darkness. With each step it took, several bones would now fall to the ground, causing its body to sink lower. Its body seemed to have become heavier and slower, like an old man having a hard time walking.

Maxwell's heart ached from watching this. He caught up to Ghost Dragon and gently patted his body before placating him: "Don't worry, we'll go rescue Brenda. I will definitely rescue her from whatever situation she's in. Stop worrying so that I can start healing you."

"Constantine..."

"Gather all the bones on the ground..."

Constantine's eyes were a bit wet. He had been together with Ghost Dragon all these months and treated him like a brother. Each day, Ghost Dragon was the one watching over Brenda and playing with her, just like what a mother would do.

Watching how the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker, Constantine's aching heart felt like it was being squeezed.

After hearing Maxwell's words, Ghost Dragon didn't struggle forward anymore. His two black hole-like eyes stared at Maxwell with expectancy – he was looking forward to the time when Maxwell would return safely with Brenda in tow.

Slowly...

Slowly...

Ghost Dragon's large body collapsed to the ground. Maxwell desperately tried to support him, but the bones on Ghost Dragon's body seemed like they had lost all connection with the mana instilled inside. Each piece of bone started falling off. Tears gushed out of Maxwell as he shouted, "Don't die! Don't die!"

He then started casting Healing Craft like crazy.

But no matter how much Maxwell cast Healing Craft, the bones on the Ghost Dragon continued raining down onto the ground.

Ghost Dragon looked at Maxwell and shook his head. His eyes narrowed like he was smiling – a smile that was filled with joy.

"Hurry up, Constantine!"

Maxwell desperately used his Healing Craft to save Ghost Dragon.

But...

The aura of life in Ghost Dragon was gradually disappearing, and his two black hole-like eyes slowly became powerless. They then slowly closed while an awkward human language came out of his mouth: "Thank you, Maxwell. Thank you for creating me and allowing me to experience the joy of humans. Thank you. Protect Brenda for me. I'm sorry that I couldn't protect her, I'm really sorry..."

"Save her... You have to save her."

"She can help you achieve everything you want."

"Remember... Remember to say goodbye to her on my behalf. Tell her... Tell her that I have gone to a very faraway place. You must take good care of her. Apart from her mother, you are the closest person she has to a family."

"Maxwell..."

"Don't bother trying to save me, it's useless. My life energy has already disappeared."

"If we are fated... Fated... We will meet again in the future. Remember to take good care of Brenda..."

His voice was very soft until the point it finally disappeared.

Maxwell cried.

He had always told himself that men can bleed but cannot cry.

But he couldn't hold back and started crying.

This type of feeling was really hard to endure. Maxwell would rather bear the recoil effects of the Dragon Technique than what he was currently feeling. Watching Ghost Dragon slowly leave this world, his heart felt incomparably heavy. After gently touching each piece of Ghost Dragon's bones, he then stored them away inside his spatial ring. He then said in a low voice, "I will definitely rescue Brenda, and I will definitely take good care of her. This I swear to the heavens. Ghost Dragon, have a safe journey!"

Constantine was sitting on the ground in a dejected state while his teeth almost cracked from clenching so hard. He then said one word at a time: "Ray, you damn old eunuch! I will not let you off! I'll definitely rip you into pieces!"

After saying that...

Constantine got up and started rushing off.

Maxwell then roared out: "Stand still for me!"

"Do you even know what his current strength is at?"

"Are you his opponent?"

"Aren't you just courting your own death?"

Constantine turned around and said, "Boss, so we're not going to rescue Brenda? Aren't we going to get revenge for Ghost Dragon?"

"Of course we're rescuing her!"

"And Ghost Dragon will also be avenged."

Maxwell was feeling extreme rage inside his heart and wanted to kill Ray even more than Constantine. But recklessly rushing over there right now would only lead to their deaths.

Ray had dominated the northern city for over a decade.

His cultivation level was on a terrifying level.

They didn't know anything about him, so how were they going to kill him?

Around this time...

The sound of a muffled explosion was heard in the direction of the Red Dragon Gang's manor.

Maxwell looked over while is expression turned grim. He was feeling an ominous premonition in his heart right now. His eyes looked like they were spraying out flames of rage as he roared into the air: "Arghhh!"

He then sped back at full speed.

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Within a courtyard...

Godfrey's body was filled with bloody wounds, but one man and one sword blocked the main hall's entrance with a deadpan expression!

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