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Chapter 381: Chapter 380: One Sword Wipes Out Three Dragons (Additional Release, Request for Monthly Votes) Chapter 381: Chapter 380: One Sword Wipes Out Three Dragons (Additional Release, Request for Monthly Votes) “Earl Oskolo, the selection of an heir for Uncle Davis is a private matter of the Golden Cap Family, and as it’s a private matter, it should naturally be discussed within the Golden Cap Family,” Russell looked at Earl Oskolo as he spoke in a clear voice, “Why should an outsider like you interfere?”

Earl Oskolo glanced at Russell and snorted, “When adults are speaking, there’s no place for a child to interject.”

Russell narrowed his eyes, “You old fool who misuses his seniority, think you should have a say in everything, do you?”

“Children, shut your mouth!” Earl Oskolo shouted angrily, “Even in my presence, your grandfather wouldn’t dare to speak such nonsense!”

“My grandfather?” Russell sneered, “Do you think you’re worthy of comparison to my grandfather?”

“Insolent and ignorant boy!” Earl Oskolo glared at Russell, “Don’t think that just because you’ve had the luck to ride a dragon, you can do whatever you please. Russell, remember your status, you are merely an ordinary Lord of the Duchy!”

Earl Oskolo shook the exclusive attire of his earldom, “When a Lord encounters an Earl, he must bow and inquire about his welfare!”

“Are you worthy?” said Russell.

“You…” Earl Oskolo, pointing at Russell, was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glowering.

He, a dignified Earl of the Shadowflame Grand Duchy, who considered himself as noble as Earl Merlin, was being humiliated like this.

Seeing her husband at a disadvantage, Madam Quenly immediately shrieked, “What an ill-mannered boy, didn’t your elders teach you noble etiquette? My husband is not only an honourable Earl but also the son-in-law of the Flamecrest Dragonblood Family; what status do you have!”

“Today, I am the nephew of my aunt and uncle,” Russell said, not liking to argue with a shrew.

He simply waved his hand, and the Sword Butterfly Mark in his palm flickered, producing a gleaming silver-white greatsword in his grasp.

This was the Meteor Butterfly Sword!

Russell looked around at everyone and smiled coldly, “Anyone who dares to oppress my aunt and her orphans will have to taste whether the sword in my hand is sharp enough.”

“Very well, very well!” Earl Oskolo clapped in anger, “The young people of today have grown so arrogant they don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth!”

He pointed fiercely at Russell, “Younger son, I truly want to test whether the sword in your hands is sharp enough, with the three-headed bipedal flying dragons from my household!”

After saying that, he flung his sleeves and strode toward the castle gates, “If you’re brave enough, come and try!”

“Russell, don’t…” Lady Robi quickly grabbed Russell, afraid that he might be rash and fall for Earl Oskolo’s provocation.

The three-headed bipedal flying dragons were not something to be trifled with.

Russell just smiled lightly, “Aunt, don’t worry. My sword has withstood Snow Giant Da, let alone three-headed flying dragons. Today, I will make this old fellow Oskolo understand that the gap between knights, even flying dragons cannot make up for!”

Having said that.

He followed Earl Oskolo with large strides out of Golden Top Castle.

“This… Madam Robi, what is to be done?” lamented Lord Dave Golden Cap, a Lord of Golden Prairie who often traveled to various places.

Lady Robi was just as worried, but stood tall and said calmly, “If Davis’s men are unwilling to stand up for us, a mother and her orphans, then it’s up to my nephew who has come from afar to stand up for his aunt and cousin.”

Lord Dave lowered his head in shame, saying in his defense, “Golden Prairie must have an heir.”

Another Lord spoke directly, “Lady Robi, please persuade your nephew. The funeral of the adult isn’t over yet, how can we resort to arms.”

Lady Robi shook her head, “My nephew is a Flying Dragon Knight, who even the Shadowflame Dragons pay proper respect to and accord full honour. So his decision, how could I as his aunt, interfere at will? My lords, let’s go and see.”

Despite her inner concerns about Russell being at a disadvantage, Lady Robi maintained her poise on the surface.

An elderly relative from the extended Golden Cap Family whispered beside Lady Robi, “Today’s youth, alas, they have no idea about the vastness of the world.”

Diana clutched her mother’s hand, “Brother Russell…”

Lady Robi glanced at the old relative’s back and whispered to her daughter, “Don’t be nervous, your Brother Russell will be fine… As for these old fools relying on their age to dominate, let’s settle the score when your great-uncle arrives!”

Her brother was a Flying Dragon Knight, her nephew too was a Flying Dragon Knight, she had plenty of confidence as well.

All the onlookers then stepped out of the castle.

Atop the tower, Black Oil Dragon Ross remained quietly perched, while the other tower’s three-headed bipedal flying dragons kept roaring at it.

A White Crystal Dragon, a Sponge Dragon, and a Fire-stealing Dragon; these were the three dragons from the Willow Clan.

“Younger son, it’s not too late to back down!” Earl Oskolo, seeing his own three-headed bipedal flying dragons roaring and the silent Black Oil Dragon starting to feel anxious, suddenly felt less tense himself.

Russell held the Meteor Butterfly Sword and smiled indifferently, “In a moment, I will humiliate you!”

“Arrogance!” Earl Osclo drew his sword and roared loudly, “Lord Crest, Sir Bond, Lady Sty Lingle, it’s up to you now!”

Although he couldn’t get the recognition of the three-headed bipedal flying dragons and was unable to contract with them and become a flying dragon knight, he was still the lord of Gravel Domain. The family’s three-headed bipedal flying dragons had to give him some face and obey his commands.

“Roar!”

“Howl!”

“Chirp!”

The three-headed bipedal flying dragons instantly let out fierce roars and all took off from the top of the tower, then dived towards Russell.

The Black Oil Dragon Ross remained sitting on the top of the tower, merely turning its head curiously to watch Russell face the three-headed bipedal flying dragons.

Its dragon breath was continuously supporting Russell.

“Bring it on!” The Mark of the Thunder Lord on Russell’s forehead flickered, instantly covering him in a multitude of thunders, burning his clothes to ashes, and then transforming into a dazzingly cool thunder coat.

His body, infused with the power of thunder, grew in an instant to three meters tall.

The Meteor Butterfly Sword in his hand also instantly surged in size, transforming into a three-meter-long sword equivalent to his height, with the blade wrapped in intricate lightning.

This transformation was quite abrupt.

Before the crowd could regain their senses, Russell was already floating in mid-air, suddenly swinging the Meteor Butterfly Sword in his hand and executing the newly mastered secret technique of his swordsmanship.

Secret Technique: Sword of Thunder!

Crackle!

Lightning pierced the sky, as the sword thrust forward and thunder roared tumultuously. The three ferocious bipedal flying dragons, as they charged, were instantly struck by numerous thunders, within which hid the exceedingly sharp sword radiance that swiftly cut through their scale armor.

Crackle, crackle, like countless birds screaming, the sky was filled with thunder.

As ferocious as the three-headed bipedal flying dragons were in their approach, they were just as swiftly sent flying backward, blood spraying, wings broken, slamming into the ground like meteorites.

Crackle!

The thunder dissipated, leaving only Russell still floating in the sky above Golden Top Castle, looking down at the three-headed bipedal flying dragons lying on the ground unable to rise.

“Whimper…” The three-headed bipedal flying dragons, all grievously injured, couldn’t get up for a long while.

Earl Osclo’s eyes bulged, nearly scared to death by the scene; how could his invincible three-headed flying dragons end up… end up… end up… ruined?

Madam Quenly gripped her daughter-in-law Davin’s hand, unconsciously tightening her hold, her nails almost embedding into Davin’s flesh.

Davin’s face turned pale from pain.

Half of it was because of the physical pain, and the other half was due to heartache—for her family’s three-headed bipedal flying dragons and her brother’s inheritance of the title.

Lady Robi’s mouth hung open, stunned and somewhat dazed.

She only knew her nephew was a flying dragon knight, but had no clue that Russell’s strength had reached the extent to slaughter bipedal flying dragons—her husband was a flying dragon knight, so she was well aware of their combat prowess.

Russell had completely surpassed the combat power of a flying dragon knight!

“Lord Russell, such a terror!” Lord Dave was astounded; he had previously shared wine and delightful conversations with Russell at Fluorescent Castle and Bluebird Castle.

He could never have anticipated witnessing this scene today.

His entire worldview was shattered.

With just one sword strike, conjuring a sky full of thunder, he left the three-headed bipedal flying dragons bleeding across the heavens, falling to the ground unable to get up.

Such strength, such swordsmanship, it was as if a dragon knight had been reborn!

The distant relative of the Golden Cap Family who had previously muttered about Russell being “a young man ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth” was now falling to the ground with a thud.

The younger generations, sweating coldly, wanted to kneel and beg Lady Robi for help immediately, but with legs too weak to stand, they simply couldn’t get up.

At that moment, Russell walked through the void, approaching Earl Osclo. He didn’t employ his swordsmanship, afraid that he might accidentally kill Osclo in the process. So, he merely lifted his hand and lightly swiped, sending a slap across.

Pfft!

Earl Osclo was sent flying to the ground, and Russell’s foot followed, stepping on his face: “My sword, is it sharp enough?”