After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 526 - 490: The Power of Betrothal Gifts (3rd update)

Chapter 526: Chapter 490: The Power of Betrothal Gifts (3rd update)

Twelve hours later.

The alliance did not send anyone to respond.

Slaughter Squad members stood outside the alliance, waiting quietly for half an hour.

As a result, no one even came out to greet them.

Len Hawthorne chuckled devilishly, waving his hand, "Deliver the betrothal gift."

"Okay!"

Team members happily carried two or three betrothal gifts to the door of the alliance and quickly withdrew.

The alliance’s guarding officer immediately ran into the alliance to report.

They also lifted the betrothal gifts and placed them in front of Dallas Zimmer.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What is this?"

The guardian officer handed over a betrothal letter, on which Dallas Zimmer and Len Hawthorne’s names were written.

Dallas Zimmer: "..."

His name was on the lower side, which meant it should be the woman’s position.

Other people: "..."

Dallas Zimmer’s face turned ashen, "Who let you bring this in, throw it out, the further the better."

Dallas Zimmer destroyed the betrothal letter with one hand.

Damned kid, insulting him with such a tactic!

"President... But Len Hawthorne’s fierce reputation is infamously accurate, and the victim will undoubtedly die within seven days..."

Someone nervously reminded.

Dallas Zimmer’s face darkened, red with anger and embarrassment, "With my current cultivation, am I still afraid of being cursed by a youngster like him?"

"But the last one who was cursed to death... was an ancient martial artist with nearly one hundred years of cultivation."

Dallas Zimmer clenched his teeth, "It’s probably something he did secretly to cause the other person’s death..."

In short, he didn’t believe Len Hawthorne could curse him.

Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke again.

The betrothal letter was destroyed, the gift was thrown away, so it should be invalid, right?

*

Watching the alliance members, the team member who returned from the alliance reported to Len Hawthorne leaning against the door: "Team Hawthorne, they threw your betrothal gift away."

Len Hawthorne sneered, "I want to see if Dallas Zimmer’s fate is hard or not."

"Team Hawthorne, are you okay?" Seeing Len Hawthorne looking disgusted, everyone tactfully stepped away.

They didn’t dare joke about this matter.

If it wasn’t the president of the alliance, their team wouldn’t have used such a disgusting tactic.

The team members knew that Len Hawthorne didn’t want them to make unnecessary sacrifices.

As soon as they started fighting the alliance, their losses would be enormous.

Three days later.

Dallas Zimmer opened his eyes and walked into the training ground as usual.

Suddenly, a pit appeared on the ground, and he was sucked in.

An ancient mechanism brutally broke both his legs; he was barely pulled out and a doctor was called to treat him.

At midnight, he suddenly got poisoned.

They hurriedly brought a doctor, but when the divine doctor with extraordinary medical skills just started the treatment, Dallas Zimmer’s eyes glazed over from the pain, and the poison spread even faster.

Someone tried to feed him medicine but nearly choked him to death.

As soon as he caught his breath, the bed collapsed, and so did the next one.

Even when he turned over, he broke bones.

It was like an annoying spirit came to possess him overnight.

Everyone was terrified!

Despite being a martial artist, he was so unlucky that even drinking cold water choked him.

It was only the fourth day, and this was his current unfortunate state. What if he continued for another three days? He would be dead.

Let alone the others, even Dallas Zimmer himself was shocked and covered in cold sweat.

In these situations, his usually powerful cultivation seemed useless as if he were a waste.

The high rise of other families, upon hearing about this, had goosebumps.

Len Hawthorne’s curse was really evil.

Even though they had already refused the betrothal gift and torn up the betrothal letter, why was it still like this?

The alliance was suddenly plunged into a strange and oppressive atmosphere.

Some people were already scared to stay away from Dallas Zimmer.

Dallas Zimmer’s family was even afraid to get close.

Len Hawthorne simply sat in his place, half-lying down and taking a nap.

On the fifth day, Dallas Zimmer was pale, sitting on the bed.

His legs were broken, his lower back bones were fractured, and his throat was inflamed after being choked several times.

His body ached in various places, and in just a few days, a strong ancient martial artist was tormented like this. The power of the betrothal gift was extremely strong!

"Hurry... Find, find Len Hawthorne... Cancel the betrothal..."

Finally, the president couldn’t bear it anymore and weakly ordered.

People below immediately sent someone to find Len Hawthorne.

There were no walls in the alliance that didn’t leak, especially such a big deal, making it hard for everyone not to know.

Len Hawthorne’s curse of the solitary star became even more mysterious.

Len Hawthorne’s name spread throughout the entire Dark City overnight.

Now everyone had truly witnessed the cursed god from the rumors.

"Team Hawthorne," a team member ran in, face filled with excitement, "People from the alliance came to ask for the cancellation of the betrothal. We can dictate the terms."

Len Hawthorne clicked his tongue, "If they had compromised earlier, wouldn’t it have been better? They had to disgust me."

After a person dies, the curse is lifted. But dealing with it here would have been a huge hassle for Len Hawthorne.

Moreover, Dallas Zimmer was the head of the alliance.

It was necessary to give him some face. As soon as he fell, Dark City would be in chaos, and the Slaughter Squad would face even more trouble.

Len Hawthorne stood up with an icy expression and walked towards the alliance.

These people entered the alliance once again. Unlike last time, people at the alliance saw Len Hawthorne and avoided him as if he were a plague.