Chapter 449: Father’s Kindness and Son’s Filial Piety (Six Thousand)



Chapter 449: A Loving Father and a Filial Son (six thousand)

The forty-meter-long sword tears through the air.

The red flames were like meteors tearing through the sky.

Kane Copperfield is an extremely contradictory mixture. In some ways, he is an enlarged version of the original Ron. He is arrogant and yet inferior, proud and humble.

On the one hand, Kane regarded it as the honor of his life to be able to follow Aguilar and become his slave. Aguilar treated him sincerely, and even gave him the surname Copperfield and married his concubine's daughter to him, which made Aguilar feel honored and proud. Kane regarded each of these things as a lifelong medal, and he was proud of them.

And because of Agulal's relationship, all members of the Copperfield family, even the head of the family, treated him with courtesy.

This special status, every call of Mr. Kane, Mr. Kane, and Grandpa Kane, made Agulal's pride grow deeper and deeper.

On the other hand, Kane had to face a fact.

That is, no matter what his last name is, no matter how well he is treated by the Copperfield family, it cannot change the fact that he does not have the blood of the Copperfield family flowing in his body.

He was, after all, just an outsider, a slave.

The more proud he was before, the more inferior he is now.

This combination of troubles and contradictions made Kane extremely sensitive. He cared about the purity of the Copperfield family bloodline more than anyone else and would not allow the Copperfield family bloodline to be tainted in any way. Therefore, when Ron was born, even though it was just a newborn baby, Kane insisted on drowning him.

As for the deeper reason, or the reason that Kane is unwilling to admit, it is envy and jealousy.

Kane, he didn't have any blood of the Copperfield family in him. How could he, a mere bastard, have such noble blood? When he saw Ron again, all the envy and jealousy rushed straight to his head, torturing Kane's spirit crazily, and even made him ignore Ernie who was tortured beyond recognition on the ground.

He completely forgot how powerful the force was that could easily suppress O'Neill.

He just subconsciously believed that Ron had just entered the legendary realm, and in front of himself, a legendary three-star master, he was just a piece of trash and not worth mentioning.

He just wanted to use his own strength to completely crush the bastard in front of him and complete the goal he should have accomplished twenty years ago.

“Roar…roar…roar…”

He was like an angry lion, emitting waves of low roars.

Seeing that Ron was about to be reduced to ashes, Kane became more and more excited. He even increased the strength in his hand again. With a hum, the sword, which was already forty meters long, grew again at this moment.

As for whether those around Ron would be affected, Kane didn't care.

They were just some civilians. If they died, they died. How much value could the lives of ants have? The speed at which the red long sword fell was not fast. It could even be said to be very slow. Not to mention the legendary masters, just looking at the speed, even an ordinary person could easily dodge it.

However, the actual situation is completely different.

As the scarlet sword slowly fell, it also brought with it an extremely terrifying pressure. That pressure was like chains that wrapped around the target and all living beings near the target, suppressing the target's soul. The range of the pressure was enough to make all beings unable to move at all.

The flames on the blade burned even hotter. The horrible heat waves hit everyone's face. When they breathed it into their lungs, it was burning painful. Their eyebrows, hair, and beards had even gradually turned burnt yellow.

On both sides of the traces left by the blade, the entire space was twisting violently, as if the space had become completely disordered.

Each figure struggled desperately, but they could not break free from the horrific pressure. They could only stare at the red light falling from the top of their heads with despair, enjoying the fear before death, and then screaming in despair.

This move is called: Hellfire Blade!

This was a unique move that Agulal created when he broke through the legendary realm. It was extremely powerful. Agulal had almost no reservations about Kane, so he naturally taught this move to Kane.

Kane also liked this move very much. Relying on absolute pressure, he could easily crush the target into pieces in front of him and burn it to ashes. Watching the target trying to escape but unable to move at all, and listening to the target's desperate screams, was simply the most wonderful enjoyment in the world.

Time and time again, Kane was immersed in that enjoyment and couldn't extricate himself.

He seemed to have forgotten Agulal's advice: Although the Hellfire Blade is powerful, it cannot be used casually. Only when one's own realm and magic power are far superior to those of the opponent, can the Hellfire Blade exert its power. Once the realm is reversed, the Hellfire will backfire on oneself.

This is actually a move used to kill a large number of enemies who are slightly weaker than oneself.

Whoosh! The red sword was still falling slowly.

And that tremendous power also came crashing down.

The ground beneath my feet was shaking violently as if there was an earthquake. The stone slabs on the ground couldn't even withstand the horrific heat and turned red, as if they were about to melt into hot magma.

And those people nearby and in the back who were just watching the scene were extremely unlucky.

Most of these spectators are just ordinary people who just like to watch the fun. Who could have thought that such a disaster would befall them? Although a small number of them have some strength, this strength is not enough to face Kane, a legendary three-star master.

They all opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths and screamed madly.

The burning sensation made them feel as if they had fallen directly into hell and were being burned by the fire of hell.

And these screams did not last too long. The blood in their bodies was evaporated almost in the shortest time, leaving only shriveled corpses.

Then, with a puff.

Those stiff mummies also began to burn under the extremely terrifying high temperature.

Black smoke billowed in the air.

The usually bustling North Street intersection has completely turned into a real purgatory.

Farther away, a large number of onlookers were screaming and running away. They just wanted to watch the excitement. Who could have thought that someone would really die this time? The nature of this time was different. No one could guarantee that they would not die next time. Damn, they are worthy of being the Copperfield family. This is too domineering. At least hundreds of people died in that wave just now.

These damn nobles.

Ron just watched the scene and did not save those people.

He is not a saint. Those people are not related to him at all. Saving them is of no value to him.

Moreover, the death of these people makes people see the cruelty of the Copperfield family, which is bound to make the residents of the royal city hate the Copperfield family more. This hatred may even spread to the entire aristocratic class, which is also good for what Lydia wants to do.

He stood quietly on the ground, silently raised his head and stared at the exaggerated blade above his head. The heat wave blew Ron's long hair in front of his forehead, fluttering in the wind.

Seeing that look, Kane could only sneer in his heart.

snort.

idiot.

You are about to die, but you are still pretending? I want to see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now when the hellfire blade completely falls on your head.

With a rage in his heart, Kane exerted force with both hands again, and his arms suddenly sank. The Hellfire Blade, which was already halfway down, suddenly accelerated.

It was carrying a force and a raging heat wave that was strong enough to split mountains and tear the earth apart, heading straight for Ron's head.

Buzz! How slow it was before, how fast it is this time.

The speed was as fast as lightning. Even though Kane performed this move himself, only a red light could be seen in front of him.

The next moment... boom...

A roar like an earthquake suddenly spread throughout the entire royal city, and the huge city seemed to be shaking slightly.

At the moment the Hellfire Blade fell, terrifying energy exploded directly, and thick dark clouds and smoke rolled up on both sides of the blade, covering the sky and the sun, and even Kane's vision was completely blocked.

The impact that was madly squeezed together, after losing its suppression, spread wildly to both sides, and circles of ripples could even be clearly seen in the air.

Boom…Boom…Boom…

The power of the Hellfire Blade continues to spread.

Wherever the shock wave reached, buildings on both sides of the blade were directly swept up by the violent impact, and the people inside the buildings were all turned into dust in an instant.

In an instant, a large open space of at least 100 meters in radius was cleared at the intersection of North Street.

Humph, you’re looking for death.

Kane snorted coldly. He didn't take Ron seriously at all. In his eyes, Ron must have turned into ashes by now, burned by the Hellfire Blade without even a trace left.

After all, this was a trick passed down by Agulal, and there was no chance that Ron would survive.

He was even ready to put away the knife and take Master Ernie to the church for treatment.

Although the healing level of the Church of the Heart of Nature is slightly inferior to that of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, it is also quite good. Master Onir's injuries are too serious. Although it is impossible for him to recover completely, at least he can save every limb he has.

As for Mills, Kane never took him seriously from beginning to end.

He even hated this bastard a little. If it wasn't for this bastard who instigated his young master to come out, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

But at this moment, Kane suddenly felt something was wrong.

He felt the breath of life.

Kane's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that... that bastard Ron and that damn elf are not dead yet?

His lips twitched subconsciously.

This... this is impossible. This is a secret weapon passed down by Agulal. There is no way Ron could survive this weapon.

Kane thought so, but his eyes were fixed on the front, refusing to move away at all.

call……

A gust of wind blew through the air, dispersing the thick smoke and dust.

When Kane finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, he immediately took a breath of cold air, his eyeballs shrank instantly, and his body leaned back uncontrollably.

What did he see?

The scarlet sword hovered in mid-air.

Ron's body was still standing quietly in the same place, and even his position had not shifted at all compared to before. He raised his right hand and pinched the blade of the Hellfire Knife with a few fingers.

Pinch...pinch?

Being pinched like this? At this moment, Kane felt that his consciousness had become somewhat confused, even crazy.

He even wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. This was the Hellfire Blade passed down by Grand Duke Agulal, and how could it be pinched like this?

There was not a single scratch on Ron's body. The terrifying high temperature did not seem to cause any harm to him. Even the elf was not hurt at all.

There was even a slight smile on his face, as if he was mocking his own weakness and powerlessness.

After the shock, what follows is a rage that is enough to make one’s mind collapse.

This guy actually dared to laugh at me. How dare he? Who gave him the courage? Kill him. I must kill him.

In his rage, Kane completely forgot what it meant that Ron could easily grasp the Hellfire Blade. He suddenly exerted force with his arms, trying to pull out the Hellfire Blade again and give this bastard another try.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But no matter how hard Kane tried, the Hellfire Blade seemed to be completely rooted and did not move at all. It was clearly his own power, but at this moment he had completely lost control of it.

Then, Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he exerted a little force with a few fingers.

Chirping and chattering.

The blade of the Hellfire Knife seemed to have turned into a huge piece of glass. With Ron's fingers as the center, dense cracks quickly spread across the blade. In the blink of an eye, they had spread to the handle in front of Kane's hands.

Immediately, there was a snap.

The entire blade, which was forty meters long and several meters wide, exploded with a loud bang.

Countless crystal clear red fragments floated freely in the air.

The invisible impact penetrated directly into Kane's body along the handle of the knife. Kane felt an indescribable huge force rushing into his chest. His body stepped back, his chest felt depressed and sunken, his mouth opened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

The face, which was originally quite energetic, seemed to have aged by several decades in an instant.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too big. From the very beginning, Ron didn't take Kane seriously at all.

For Ron now, the only person in the entire Copperfield family who can be regarded as an opponent by Ron and who may pose a threat to Ron is his cheap grandfather, Agulal.

Besides, even if the head of the family, Balk, appeared in front of him, Ron would not take him seriously at all.

Just at this moment.

In the sky behind Kane, a figure was flying towards this side. Who else could that figure be but Ron's cheap father Balk? Although shocked and unbelievable, after judging that Ron's strength was extremely exaggerated and Kane's temper would definitely lead to a fierce conflict, and Kane was probably not Ron's opponent, Balk immediately flew towards the North Street entrance at the fastest speed.

He could ignore the life of his son Ron, since he didn't have much affection for him anyway, but he absolutely could not ignore Kane's life.

There is no way. In the old man's heart, Kane, a servant who grew up with him, has a higher status than his son and even his grandsons.

If Kane really died at Ron's hands, he would definitely not gain anything.

At this moment, from a long distance, when Balk saw the scene at the North Street intersection, he shuddered and got goose bumps all over his body: "Be careful... Kane, get out of the way!"

Driven by magic power, the sound waves spread forward at an extremely fast speed.

But... it's too late.

Just as Balk opened his mouth, Ron flicked his fingers lightly in the air.

The next moment, the fragments of the Hellfire Blade, still tumbling in the air, immediately whizzed towards Kane at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, there was bright light everywhere in front of Kane.

His expression changed instantly and he tried to dodge.

But, on the one hand, he had just suffered a violent impact, and the magic power in his body was completely dispersed, making it difficult to mobilize it again for a while.

On the other hand, the speed of the Hellfire Blade fragments is simply too fast.

His face was filled with horror, and just as he had time to think about dodging, he heard a hissing sound, and a piece of debris whizzed past his body. His right arm was cut off directly at the shoulder, and the broken arm flew into the air.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain, or even figure out what was happening, before the second piece of Hellfire Blade whizzed over and cut off his left arm at the shoulder.

The third piece.

The right leg was cut off.

The fourth piece.

The left leg was cut off.

The whole body turned into an irregular cylindrical object and fell directly to the ground.

The speed of the Hellfire Blade fragments was so fast that Kane didn't have time to feel anything, and the pain didn't even have time to reach his nerve center.

After several seconds, Kane's body finally seemed to react. Blood spurted out from the broken limbs as if he was risking his life. In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with a large area of ​​scarlet.

The pain seemed to have just reached Kane's consciousness. This old man was not much better than O'Neill before. He lay on the ground howling... No, he was worse than O'Neill before. At least, O'Neill's body could still wriggle on the ground like a worm.

But Kane could only lie on the ground, and except for turning his head back and forth, he could not make any other movements.

Blood spurted out.

Perhaps it was because the four wounds on his body were a little bit larger, the blood spurted out too quickly, and it almost stopped after a short while. It no longer had the previous momentum and flowed slowly.

There was only a large pool of muddy blood under Kane.

Hiss! Balk, who had just flown over from a distance, saw the bloody scene before he could even catch his breath.

At that moment, I felt a buzzing in my head, my legs went limp, and I almost fainted.

Finished.

It's all over.

All he could see was Kane who had turned into a human pig. He didn't even care about his son's miserable appearance. After all, that was not his biological son, but his brother's... Well, the Copperfield family was a little bit messy, but anyway, the little nephew from his brother's family was his son, so he didn't suffer any loss.

But how should he explain this to the old man? Even though Balke usually prided himself on being very smart, he was completely at a loss at this moment.

Especially when he thought of his old man's look when he was furious, Balke couldn't help but tremble.

Although Kane's life could be saved, Balke naturally did not have the means to reconnect all his limbs. For someone like Kane, turning into a human pig might be more painful than killing him.

He clenched his teeth hard and finally looked to the side.

When Balk saw O'Neill's half-dead appearance, he let out a sigh. What sin had the Copperfield family committed today?

Even though the family is large and prosperous, the loss of two legendary masters today is an unbearable loss for the Copperfield family.

The family's dignity was completely lost. It was as if someone was stepping on their face and rubbing it on the ground. The worst thing was that the one who did these things was his own eldest son... There was no doubt that once this matter spread, the Copperfield family would become the laughing stock of the Spang Theocracy.

The more Balke thought about it, the worse he felt.

However, compared to Kane and O'Neill, two guys with hot tempers, Balke is obviously more sophisticated.

He took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the violence in his chest, and looked up at the opposite side. A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared before him.

Maybe it’s because I never paid much attention to this son before, and I haven’t seen him for only two or three years, but I feel that his face is somewhat unrecognizable.

His eyes were somewhat complicated. Who could have thought that the eldest son born to this maid, who had no talent in cultivation, would actually have such strength now.

As the patriarch of the family, Balke naturally possesses more information than anyone else. The name Ron has appeared in front of Balke many times, but most of that information only says that his son is a prophet who has the ability to see into the future.

Whenever he saw this information, Balke couldn't help but laugh.

joke.

prophet.

What kind of existence is that? How could there really be a prophet in this world? I'm afraid it's just a rumor.

Perhaps, this eldest son of a concubine obtained some mysterious power from somewhere and was able to glimpse into the future, but he was definitely not able to be called a prophet.

But, no matter what, as long as one can glimpse a little bit of the future, even if it is very little, even if it is vague, it is still an incredible ability, especially for a big family like Copperfield. If one can master this power, he can naturally avoid danger and seek good fortune, and it can also protect the prosperity of the Copperfield family for hundreds or even thousands of years.

As the head of the family, he naturally has a lot to consider.

For the prosperity of the family, the issue of bloodline can be put aside.

Balke was ready to accept Ron again and give him the treatment of a true illegitimate eldest son. He was even ready to raise the status of Ron's mother a little and make her his concubine in order to win over Ron.

Ron's experience since childhood was a little pitiful, so in this case, maybe a scene of a loving father and a filial son could really be staged.

Here is the first chapter. There will be another big chapter later      (end of this chapter)


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