Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1575: Mysterious Pattern

Chapter 1575: Chapter 1575: Mysterious Pattern

The Overlord Sword pierces the heavens.

An ancient divine weapon!

No one knows who created it.

Nor does anyone know what the material of the Heaven Piercer truly is.

Devlin isn’t sure either, nor does he know.

But many years ago, he was tasked by the Divine Master to find this weapon.

As the most mysterious member of the Seven Clouds Academy, Devlin understands one thing better than others.

That is, the Divine Dragon Tripod, which seems vital, is not as important in the Divine Master’s eyes as the Overlord Sword Piercing the Heavens!

After finding the Heaven Piercer, Devlin, with his extraordinary intelligence, finally unlocked its secret.

He never expected that his collaboration and utilization of the Undead Tribe for many years would actually be in fear of this weapon!

An unparalleled divine weapon!

Devlin’s skills were rendered useless, yet he obtained an unparalleled divine weapon! we(b)nove.l.co\m

Now!

Having released the Undead Tribe from the back mountains of Swimming City, he finally reveals this weapon! we(b)nove.l.co\m

Command the Undead Tribe!

In the dead of night, upon reaching the Town, he exerts direct pressure on the Undead Tribe leader responsible for the Town, Cristiano Grey.

He only needs to severely wound the Divine Master to obtain the treasure the Undead Tribe has long sought, "Opening Sky Book."

After that, to unify Boulevard Mountain.

To lead the Undead Tribe’s army south to Demarco Mount, to sit on that supreme throne!

"This weapon in my hand can turn you back into normal humans. But once you revert, you will immediately age and die."

Devlin closes his eyes and lowers the car window.

Flicking away the cigarette butt in his hand, "If I drive myself, you will lose your final value."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell!

An Undead Tribe man pushes open the car door and jumps down from the back seat.

He swiftly pulls away a companion’s body, sitting in the driver’s seat.

Ignite.

Shift gears.

Start the vehicle.

The Northern Border, thousands of miles of ice!

The snow here has never melted!

The reason it maintains only a half-meter thickness is because of the strong winds in the Northern Border!

Endless gales sweep the snow away, carrying it from this land.

In the distance.

There is a small mountain.

Devlin isn’t sure what the mountain is called, but he knows why Julius Reed came to this mountain.

He’s received news.

The Heaven Piercer in his hand is very likely a fake.

Of course.

What surprises him the most is that the fortune-teller beggar was actually Jesse River.

The once-famous Divination Emperor!

After disappearing for decades, he unexpectedly shows up in the Town.

And mixes with the Divine Master.

"Interesting." Devlin reaches into his bosom, fumbling out a cigarette.

His trachea isn’t in good shape.

But it doesn’t stop him from smoking.

Only during smoking can he stop pondering over schemes and enjoy a moment of peace.

Devlin is very tired!

But without exhaustion, he would die!

He cannot forget the Divine Master’s indifferent attitude when he begged humbly at Demarco Mount back then!

He cannot forget that one kneel, which turned him from a Vein Holder to what he is now, a cripple!

From that moment on!

Devlin truly realized that only the rule-makers have the final say!

Even if he wielded storms in the Sealing Pulse!

Enjoyed wealth and prosperity!

In the end, he still had to kneel at the foot of Demarco Mount!

Devlin wants to rise above the masses!

"Phew..." A mouthful of thick smoke is exhaled, and Devlin opens his eyes.

The vast expanse of white snow!

Reflecting light!

This light stings Devlin’s eyes!

He retrieves a pair of sunglasses from his bosom and gently puts them on.

Initially, Devlin wasn’t clear about what the "Opening Sky Book" was.

But when he placed the blade on Cristiano Grey’s neck, he finally got some information.

The "Opening Sky Book" seemingly records renowned historical figures, famed swords, and legendary beasts.

Devlin needs to find the "Opening Sky Book" to first verify the authenticity of the Heaven Piercer in his hand.

According to the news he received.

Back then, Jesse River seemed to have found the Heaven Piercer accidentally because of Sutton’s divination request.

And disappeared from this world with the Heaven Piercer.

Now!

Devlin holds the Heaven Piercer in his hand.

But this one isn’t the one Jesse River hid.

If with a fake Heaven Piercer, he attempts to command the Emperor, he might face a miserable end.

Concerning the most crucial step in ascending Demarco Mount to the supreme throne, Devlin must proceed with caution!

Even if the blade in his hand can kill the immortal.

But that doesn’t mean the Overlord Sword is genuine!

Gazing at the one-meter-long Heaven Piercer in his hand, Devlin removes his gloves, his fingers gently caressing the patterns on the blade.

A golden dragon passed through three skulls.

Then came mountains and rivers!

The Five Great Mountains!

On the hilt of the sword, there was a mask engraved.

This mask was strange, Devlin had never seen it before.

The entire sword was fiercely imposing!

It exuded a killing aura!

Even at a meter’s distance, members of the Undead Tribe shivered all over, feeling uneasy.

"Huh?"

Devlin was slightly surprised.

His eyes fell on an inconspicuous spot below the mask on the hilt.

There seemed to be a symbol there.

A hexagram!

In the center of the star, there was also a card!

Devlin squinted his eyes!

His body tensed!

Even the hand holding the ominous sword began to tremble.

He took a deep drag from his cigarette, trying to calm himself down.

But not only did he fail to calm down, his hand shook even more!

"Cristiano, help me check this symbol." Devlin tossed away the cigarette butt, took out his phone, snapped a picture, and called Cristiano.

The highest commander of the Undead Tribe in the Town was Cristiano!

One of the four kneeling in the back hills of Swimming City with Emperor Charlotte Grey and others!

The enlistment of Caelum Danvers by Cristiano was all orchestrated by Devlin.

Under coercion and enticement, this general of the Undead Tribe had already succumbed to Devlin.

"Mr. Devlin, please hold on a moment," Cristiano’s deep and hoarse voice came through the phone.

"As soon as possible," Devlin said in a frantic and disordered state.

He was a little scared!

But he very much wanted to know the answer!

This mysterious pattern did not match the other patterns on the sword at all!

The ominous sword that could shatter the sky!

Ensconced in fierce dominance!

Capable of destroying everything!

But why was there a hexagram?

And in the center of the star, a card emblem?

Different from the others!

The shattering sword was Devlin’s final trump card!

This trump card could not afford failure!

Recalling the information obtained today, Devlin’s heartbeat quickened!

"Stop the car!" he rolled down the window, leaned his head out, and took deep breaths of cold air!

The icy chill invaded his lungs, stinging with the smoke, making him cough uncontrollably.

Pain!

Devlin’s heart was in pain!

What he plotted was the world!

What he faced were monsters!

A single misstep, and his bones would be gone!

Every day Devlin lived in constant fear.

He didn’t believe in gods!

Nor did he believe in Buddha!

He only believed in himself!

But now.

For the first time, he clasped his hands together.

Uncertain as to whom he was praying.

Ding!

The phone rang.

Devlin shot up as if struck by a million volts!

The whole person sprang up!

Staring at the screen, at Cristiano’s name!

He was terrified!

Uneasy!

"Speak..." Devlin shakily slid the answer button, his right hand covering his forehead.

"Mr. Devlin, I have completed the investigation. The symbol you sent over is a mark from the world of divination, and the most famous figure of this lineage is Jesse River, who vanished decades ago..."

Crash!

Devlin swung the ominous sword!

Directly shattering the car’s front windshield!

Thud!

Another slash!

The undead in the driver’s seat rapidly withered and perished.

"Ah!"

Devlin turned around and continuously thrust his sword!

"Mr. Devlin?" Cristiano’s anxious voice came from the phone: "Where you are..."

"I’m fine!"

Crash!

Devlin crushed the phone, carrying the shattering sword, and walked alone in the snow.

He looked up at the sky.

Took off his sunglasses.

The sunlight was blinding.