The Story Never Ends

Chapter 183 - Flame Cauldron Art

"Anders, a good name," Davion praised him.

"It was named after my father Andreas, the current Patriarch of the Wolf Tribe," Anders replied. He wanted to remind him that even if he were someone from the White Tiger Clan, he shouldn't be so unruly here. After all, his father was someone at the peak stage of the Domain Realm.

"Is that so?" Davion understood his thoughts.

"Sir, I think you can answer me now," Anders politely asked.

"I will. But isn't it impolite to let your guest stay outside?" Davion smiled as he wanted to enter inside without breaking the barrier. He knew that the other tribes would surely notice something amiss here once the barrier breaks down. So, he was being a bit careful.

Anders' expression changed when he heard it. This person came out of nowhere and attacked the barrier straight away. Not only that, he was even requesting to bring him inside. Thus, he found him very suspicious.

"I'm sure he is here to make trouble." He thought for a while and came up with a decision.

"Sir, I can't open up the barrier. Only my father can do so. However, he is not here at the moment. So, why don't you come here after a few days?" He suggested that as he wanted to buy some time for his father to come back.

Since his father was busy battling a sect in the human world, he was left in charge of here. But who could have thought that someone would come here to create a ruckus as soon as he left?

"Then how did you enter inside?" Davion knew that he was lying.

"It's this ring." Anders raised his hand and showed the blue gem stuck on his spirit ring.

"Pass it to me then." Davion didn't go easy on him.

"Sir, you are unreasonable. This ring will only help one to enter inside." Anders found it very difficult to deal with this person.

"Hehe, did you think that I would believe that?" Davion again released his bloodline aura and tried to intimidate him.

"Sir, if you act like this then I can only say goodbye to you." Anders had enough of this nonsense. So, he also emitted his vigorous blue aura. Like Davion's tiger, the blue aura took the shape of a wolf having three heads.

"It looks like a Cerberus?" Davion finally knew why Anders was not suppressed by his bloodline. This unique wolf bloodline seemed to be as powerful as him.

The atmosphere became tense and both looked at each other with a cold gaze. As for the six men, they had already backed down as they couldn't stand this pressure.

"Are you sure about this?" Davion gave him one more chance.

"Sir, I would definitely welcome you and treat you as a guest if you were honest with me. But I can't trust you with how you are behaving," Anders answered.

"You are a difficult one, aren't you?" Davion shook his head and continued.

"I want you to simply free all those slaves and bring me all the spirit stones you have stored in your castle. It would be even better if you could pull out the whole spirit vein from the ground."

"What! Are you here to plunder us?" Anders had his mouth wide open. He couldn't believe someone would come here for this purpose.

"No, I am here to save the innocent people," Davion shamelessly replied.

"Damn, do you think that I would believe that?" Anders cursed and waved his hands towards his men. Seeing this, they immediately understood what he meant and rushed towards the castle.

"Are you trying to pull some cheap tricks?" Davion became confused with their unusual act.

"Humph! Do you think that we need to result in that? You will never be able to break this formation." Anders scoffed. The moment he said this, a blue pillar of light shot up from the castle, and the barrier which had cracked, repaired at once. Not only that, it seemed to be much stronger than earlier.

Davion didn't care about this and asked, "Are you sure you want to go against my White Tiger Clan?"

"Hehe, a White Tiger Clan would never do this. I am sure you are someone born illegally outside the clan. That's why you rob others of resources by faking your impure bloodline. Nonetheless, this will not work against me." Anders even took back his aura and stood there confidently.

"You sure have guts." Davion showed an evil smile on his face that sent chills down his spine.

"Can he really break it?" While Anders was pondering, Davion had already made his move.

Joanna took Davion high up to the sky and he jumped down from it. On the way, he completely unleashed his multicolored aura and enlarged his right hand. This aura was so powerful that all the people inside the barrier passed out. Only Anders was looking somewhat ok.

When Davion reached a few meters above the barrier, he finally took out his halberd and slashed downwards with all his strength.

"CREAK"

The barrier shook, and cracks were produced throughout the whole barrier.

"Damn, how can he be so strong?" Anders panicked and yelled, "Go full power."

The intensity of the blue light emerging from the castle increased and the barrier began regenerating at the speed visible to the naked eyes.

"Haha, this trick again?" Davion laughed and enlarged his left hand this time. He then took out the axe and smashed it.

"BOOM"

A huge explosion took place, and the barrier finally broke apart. Not only that, but the walls surrounding the quarry all burst into pieces.

"You.." Before Anders could react, Davion had already come infront of him and grabbed his neck.

"How do you free these slaves?" He questioned as he had promised to help the old tiger.

"Why do you care about them?" Anders asked back.

"Just tell me. If not, I will have to force it out of you." Davion threatened and gripped his neck more tightly.

"I don't know. These collars were given to me by my father. He is very mysterious and works for someone. Even I don't know much about him. However, I am sure that he got these collars from them." Anders blurted out everything he knew.

Davion looked into his eyes for a while and then threw him to the ground. It didn't seem like he was lying.

"He should be referring to those bastards from the Heavenly Demon Sect." Davion thought.

"Young Master"

Anders' men hurriedly came out from the castle in a hurry and pulled him up. Earlier they were so shocked by the breaking of the barrier that they even forgot about their Young Master getting caught.

"You guys go and bring everything I have ordered," Davion interrupted them.

"Humph, do you think that we will do what you say?" Anders would never hand over the spirit vein.

"Eh! It looks like I can only kill you." Davion was about to strike again, but Anders' next words made him pause in his tracks.

"If you do anything to me then the Golden Lion Tribe will chase you to death. My subordinates have already sent them a signal not long ago." Anders had a smug look on his face.

"I messed up. Although I don't know anything about the Golden Lion Tribe, they must be a powerful tribe from the looks of it. So, I have to take care of this matter and leave at once." Davion made up his mind.

"As for the slaves, I cannot rescue them. Even if they can be saved, I don't think they can live for long. Their blood has been harvested, and they seem very weak. It looks like I can only end their suffering." Davion set his sights on the slaves and began channeling his flame-attributed spiritual energy.

"Flame Cauldron Art"

He put his palms together and blood-colored flames emitted from all over his body. Then he slowly separated his palms, and a tiny cauldron could be seen floating in between them.

"Young Master, is he trying to kill us?"

"Let's run."

"But what about the spirit vein?"

They panicked and couldn't make a single decision.

"Let's try to buy some time. I believe someone from The Golden Lion Tribe must already be on the way." Anders made his decision. Then without waiting for them to respond, he transformed into his three-headed wolf form and dashed straight into the sky. As the protectors of the Young Master, the six men also transformed into their wolf forms and followed after him.

Davion chuckled when he saw them coming.

"If you can survive from this move, then I will let you live."

"Are you su.." Anders became happy when he heard this but cold water was poured all over his head when he saw what happened next.

The elementary flame particles from the surroundings all began gathering around the cauldron, and it became bigger and bigger.