After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 650 - 614: Slaughter (3 more updates)

Chapter 650: Chapter 614: Slaughter (3 more updates)

Synder Castle.

"Bang!"

One by one, the bodies of the Synder Family were thrown in.

The resting Synder Family leader was awakened by the noise.

Witches and ancient martial artists are different; it is difficult for them to maintain their longevity.

After all, one cultivates the body and mind, while the other cultivates curses.

When they can’t find a way to break through with witchcraft power, their physical functions will decline.

That’s why the Synder Family leader has always been looking for such a secret.

The original reason for sending Madison Webb to the Webb Family was partly because of this.

Another reason is that Madison was born from the beloved woman of the Synder Family leader, but since he couldn’t maintain her life, he could only transfer his love to his daughter.

From the moment Madison was born, she was a secret daughter of the Synder Family, hidden from the world, but well protected by the family leader.

Internal strife within the Synder Family was intense, but sending Madison to the Herta Kingdom ensured her safety.

Unfortunately.

She offended someone she shouldn’t have and eventually met a tragic end.

The guard strode in and pushed open the door, "Family leader, Mr. Alistair and his guards were all killed and thrown in here. Their corpses are now on display in the front hall, and all the witches have already gathered."

"Alistair is dead!" Gasitt was shocked, and couldn’t help but sit up. He asked in disbelief, "Who did it?"

The guard shook his head, "We haven’t found the person responsible. They also use witchcraft and have completely blocked our witchcraft detection."

Gasitt didn’t feel much emotion for his younger brother’s death, and even found a sense of satisfaction.

Killing him previously was not an option, as his witchcraft power was not bad, and the people around him were also very capable.

They would have to pay a price to kill him, but now someone killed this power-hungry younger brother on his behalf, Gasitt was naturally relieved.

"Is it his enemy? Or an opponent of the Synder Family?" Sensing that something was wrong, Gasitt hurriedly dressed and went out, no longer feeling elated.

The Synder Family had set up a witch training institution, so there were quite a few witches in the clan.

Although it was set up for outsiders, it was actually required for them to sign a certain number of years’ service to the Synder Family before training as witches. Once their loyalty period was fulfilled, they would be let go.

Mallory Shelley was one of them.

Henry Basil was a family servant, so inherently different from Mallory.

At this moment, the witches gathered in the front hall stared somberly at the dead bodies thrown in.

Other elders of the Synder Family were also present, and people from various levels had assembled.

They were all waiting for the arrival of their family leader, Gasitt.

The moment Gasitt entered, all eyes turned to him, "Your Excellency, Mr. Alistair and his men have been murdered. We must avenge them."

Those normally siding with Alistair had all stood up, putting pressure on Gasitt.

Gasitt frowned.

He hadn’t even spoken yet, and people were already trying to pressure him.

It was apparent that these people didn’t take him seriously.

"Have you found out who did it?" Gasitt asked, his face stern and cold.

At the same time, those who had stood up quieted down, as they were unable to trace the culprit with their own witchcraft.

Now that they stood up clamoring, they only looked ridiculous.

*

Outside the Synder Castle.

Chloe Stephens stood on high ground, staring at the Central Square of the castle.

Albert Webb clenched his mobile phone, on the screen was a photo of his family.

Night was coming, it was time to take action.

Indeed, nightlife in Western Europe was not as lively as back home; everything was closed around seven or eight in the evening, and there were hardly any people outside.

Both of them stood quietly on high ground, unnoticed by anyone.

Chloe remained still, while Albert instantly disappeared, making his way to the castle.

He appeared in front of the assembly hall.

Hearing the words coming from inside, Albert sneered.

Dozens of people turned around at the same time, staring at the suddenly appearing Albert Webb.

"Who are you!"

A witch angrily shouted.

Albert Webb’s gaze fell on Gexte, "You are the Synder Family leader."

Gexte was not happy with the attitude of this youngster.

"You are an ancient martial artist from Herta Kingdom? Do you know what we can do to you for appearing here? Capture him! The Judgment Hall will be happy to receive this great gift from us."

Albert Webb clenched his fists and questioned, "Was it you who sent people to kill the Webb Family in Herta Kingdom?"

Only then did Gexte remember the previous incident, narrowing his eyes and staring at the youngster in front of him, "You are from the Webb Family."

"Today, I have come to settle accounts with your Synder Family."

As the words fell, Albert Webb swung his strength at the people casting curses.

Those with powerful witchcraft could indeed cause him some harm, but his cultivation was not low either.

When the strength and witchcraft curse collided, nothing was felt after a brief pain.

Several great wizards were shocked to find that witchcraft had little effect on Albert Webb.

Albert Webb spread his arms slightly and launched a powerful attack on them.

Chloe Stephens stood on high ground and saw everything clearly.

Albert Webb’s abilities were indeed very different.

He could resist the damage of a witchcraft curse to some extent and cleanse some pain.

It could be said that his abilities were completely healing-type.

Today, Albert Webb carried out a massacre in the Synder family, completely engulfed in the flames of revenge.

Henry Basil hurried over, stood on the ground, nodded slightly to Chloe Stephens, and then went in to help.

That night.

The Synder family was full of wailing.

Members of the Slaughter Squad stationed in Western Europe had also received confirmation of several ancient martial artists, who were captured by the Synder family to be refined for cultivation, and were filled with anger.

They reported the situation to Herta Kingdom while gathering evidence.

*

When Albert Webb came to his senses, he found his hands were covered with fresh blood.

The people of the Synder family were either dead or wounded.

No matter how many witches came in or how powerful they were, they had no effect on him after a brief period of damage.

Gexte, with a pale face, sat on a chair, staring at Albert Webb with an expression of horror.

Weren’t the people of the Webb family just ordinary people?

Why did such a bizarre person appear!

With just one person’s power, he had caused the destruction of the Synder family.

"This is the consequence of you harming the Webb family. I didn’t want to do this, you forced me. It’s you, it’s all because of you that you sent Madison Webb to the Webb family. In the end, it was because of her that the Webb family suffered."

All his true relatives were gone.

Only he was left.

"You, attacking the Synder family... will be arrested by the Judgment Hall... you won’t be able to escape."

Unwilling to give in, Gexte pointed at Albert Webb and struggled in his dying moments.

As if God heard his heartfelt voice, a violent wind surged, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

Chloe Stephens felt the sudden gust of wind in the air and locked her gaze in one direction.

At the same time.

She confronted it.

Two Five-pointed Star Arrays collided in the sky, emitting an electric current sound.

Daylight also swept through the sky!

Chloe Stephens retreated, and the other party was also forced to retreat.

Chloe Stephens fell back to her original position and looked intently again.

The witchcraft power of the incoming person was above her!