After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 615 - 579: I Care About His Background (1 Update)

Chapter 615: Chapter 579: I Care About His Background (1 Update)

In the silent standoff, Dave Roland suddenly laughed.

He flicked his wheat-like golden hair: "The Roland family is considered to be a top-notch family in Western Europe, but it also has a history of a thousand years. Once upon a time, my ancestors emerged as distinguished talents from the holy wars, gaining some influence in Western Europe. It would be a foolish move for the Slaughter Squad to pick a fight with the Roland family."

His words seemed to come with a sigh of relief, yet carried an imperceptible threat within.

A family with a thousand-year history, who knows if there was an old fellow who had lived for a millennium lurking in the background.

Or perhaps even earlier.

A millennium only represented the time since the establishment of the family.

During a certain era.

There were no inhabitants in Western Europe.

People who came from further places might have lived longer than the recorded history.

Len Hawthorne couldn’t help but sneer, "You make it sound as if the history of our Slaughter Squad is very short. The Roland family is indeed strong, and its history is hard to trace, but this doesn’t mean that if you lived long you can do as you please."

"Captain Hawthorne, I don’t understand what wrong the Roland family has committed. If it’s about the bottle incident last time, I’ve already explained it clearly. We were attracted by some strange things found at the border points and took action. After that, didn’t we withdraw as if nothing happened?" Dave Roland spread out his hands, speaking fearlessly to Len Hawthorne.

Chloe Stephens subtly corrected him, "It was peacefully, not as if nothing happened."

Dave Roland glanced at Chloe Stephens but didn’t pay heed to her correction.

However, the girl he didn’t take seriously, suddenly struck.

Her figure moved quickly.

In a flash, she was in front of him.

Dave Roland narrowed his eyes, unleashing his powerful witchcraft power.

Along with his ancient martial arts!

Seeing Dave Roland using his ancient martial arts skills, Len Hawthorne squinted.

Unexpectedly, this foreigner had actually stolen their ancient martial arts!

And he had learned it well.

Len Hawthorne also took action, drawing out a barrier, covering the three of them inside the house.

Those standing on the side wanted to help but were unable to break through the barrier.

Dave Roland was suppressed, unable to fight back.

Even though his abilities were strong.

Face to face with two extraordinarily strong people, he showed signs of defeat within a few moves.

Chloe rudely grabbed his forehead and slammed him against the barrier wall, pulling at his golden hair.

"Little Chloe."

Len Hawthorne wanted to step in, but he noticed that Chloe was sweating heavily, her eyes looked unusually deep.

"Little Chloe!"

Len Hawthorne was alarmed, thinking that Dave Roland had done something to Chloe.

Just as he touched Chloe, a series of images surged into Len Hawthorne’s mind.

"Coward!"

That was a resentful cry from a woman.

The picture added another figure, very strange, but also somewhat familiar.

It was a man.

He noticed the man’s eyes clearly, one was turquoise and the other was an extreme black.

He had heterochromia!

"You’re willing to sacrifice for her, but can’t give her love. How is this different from killing her? If that’s the case, why did you provoke her in the first place?"

The voice was filled with anger.

Before Len Hawthorne had the chance to see more, he was propelled out.

He realized that it was the man in his mind who had launched an attack against him.

Len Hawthorne’s eyes darkened as he gazed at Chloe’s pale face.

"Chloe!"

He called out to her abruptly.

Chloe pushed Dave Roland away with one hand.

Dave Roland was tossed aside, panting heavily.

His face was just as pale.

As if someone had suddenly drained his energy, he collapsed weakly against a table leg.

"Chloe."

Len Hawthorne supported her waist, trying to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Chloe Stephens leaned on him and waited until she recovered before backing away. Her sharp gaze fell on Dave Roland.

Seeing that Chloe was back to normal, Len Hawthorne felt a sense of relief.

"What happened? What did you do to him?"

"His aura is strange," and familiar.

"To practice ancient martial arts and possess witchcraft power, his situation is not rare. But those who practice both are generally short-lived." As something occurred to him, Len Hawthorne looked at Chloe with concern, "I remember Little Chloe also practiced witchcraft, you..."

"These don’t restrict me, I am curious about his background," Chloe replied, pointing at Dave Roland.

Dave Roland smirked coldly, "You were the one who ran amok in Roland Castle last time."

Chloe said, "That was me."

Dave Roland hesitated, not expecting Chloe to admit it directly, "Captain Hawthorne, the bottle you want is in her hands. She took the bottle from Roland Castle that day."

So, it has nothing to do with the Roland Family.

"The bottle belongs to me," Chloe stated flatly, before squatting in front of him, forcefully gripping his chin, and lifting it up.

Dave Roland: "..."

Len Hawthorne: "..."

"I saw vague glimpses of your past life. It is your good luck that these glimpses prevented me from killing you."

"Ahem!" Len Hawthorne reminded Chloe, "Little Chloe, is it not good to flirt with other men in front of your elder brother?"

Chloe released her hand and delicately wiped it on Dave Roland’s clothes as if she had touched something dirty.

Dave Roland felt that he had been humiliated.

"What do the things in the castle have to do with the bio-creatures in Herta Kingdom? I’m only giving you one opportunity."

Chloe stood up, looking down at him from above. The voice she sent out was crisp and cold, laden with an invisible oppressive force.

Dave Roland frowned again, "What bio-creatures? I know nothing."

Len Hawthorne came over, "Whether there is a connection or not, the Slaughter Squad will investigate. You may be slightly inconvenienced until then."

With a swift move, he grabbed Dave Roland by his collar and then flung him onto the barrier. The impact twisted Dave Roland’s handsome face.

Chloe stared at Dave Roland, falling silent for a long while.

Thrown around, Dave Roland’s face turned ashen, his handsome face swollen from the impacts.

Dave Roland believed Len did it on purpose.

*

Imperial Capital.

The Godfrey Family.

Austin Godfrey sat on a wooden altar, his face green and his expression distorted.

"Meow!"

The black cat cried out anxiously.

Ever since that day, the black cat had stayed by Austin Godfrey’s side.

Half an hour ago, he was fine. Suddenly, he fell into this condition.

The black cat couldn’t figure out why and darted about frantically.

Allen Godfrey emerged from the mechanism gate when he heard the noise, hoping to assist Austin Godfrey’s recovery.

The moment he tried to assist, Austin drew on his power frantically, causing Allen’s hair to turn noticeably grayer.

Only after pulling back did Austin open his eyes, a green light flickering in one of his eyes.

"Great Grandfather!"

Seeing Allen in such a state, Austin was startled and quickly helped him sit up.

The sudden weakness of Allen made Austin even more worried.

"How are you feeling?"

"I’m fine," Austin’s face was slightly pale, but he looked otherwise unchanged.

Allen closed his eyes to regulate his Qi.

"Great Grandfather..."

"I’m fine, you should leave first," Allen didn’t want anyone to see him in his sorry state.

Seeing that he had settled down in his chair, Austin then left the mechanism gate.

Once Austin had left, Allen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion becoming even paler.

Because of this incident, Allen’s life had shortened even more.

He probably wouldn’t even last a month now.