Chapter 232 The Second Silver-Level Powerhouse, We Won't Eat The Food, But We Will Kill The Per
Chapter 232 The Second Silver-Level Powerhouse, We Won't Eat The Food, But We Will Kill The Per
With the three people swearing, it is over.
I saw the scroll of oath and contract exuding a faint luster in mid-air, and suddenly it was full of blood.
Three scarlet rays of light shot directly into their foreheads from the oath contract scroll.
Several people suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible shackle shrouded in their hearts.
Somehow they instinctively know.
As long as anyone violates this oath.
would bear extremely serious consequences.
"Okay, everyone.
The oath contract scroll has already taken effect.
Now we are discussing how to destroy the Victor family."
Warwick O'Neill grabbed the oath contract scroll that fell from mid-air.
Then he looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly.
"Now that we have the shackles of the oath contract, everyone no longer needs to worry about who is stabbing the knife in the back.
That being the case, there is no need to hide it anymore.
My James family has a silver-level spellcaster, and six bronze-level spellcasters can be dispatched."
Wallace James simply stated all the power he could provide.
"My Scarlet Mist has a silver-level peak powerhouse, a bronze-level peak powerhouse, and 10 new bronze-level spellcasters"
See here.
The leader of the Scarlet Mist also admitted frankly.
However, this strong strength caused the two big families present to be secretly tongue-tied.
After all, they know that the Scarlet Mist is the strongest organization in the Victor family.
But a silver-level peak, a bronze-level peak caster. 06 Ten bronze-level spellcasters are still big.
No wonder he dared to ask for the century-old legacy of the Victor family.
"Then my O'Neal family..."
Warwick O'Neill was about to speak.
"boom!!"
But at this moment.
A terrifying wave spread from somewhere in the O'Neill family castle.
"It's Lasf!"
Warwick O'Neill was stunned.
suddenly became pleasantly surprised.
"Silver!"
Wallace James exchanged horrified glances with the leader of the blood mist for an instant.
"What a coincidence, everyone, just witnessed the birth of a silver-ranked powerhouse."
Warwick O'Neill observed the small movements of the two clearly.
Then there was a smug smile on his face.
Not long after.
The hall door was opened.
A young figure stepped in from the door with a frightening aura.
Perhaps it is because of the reason that it has just broken through.
The spiritual power of this young figure is surging.
The surrounding air suddenly boiled like boiling hot water.
"Lasf, ha ha ha, my good son!"
Warwick O'Neill looked at the figure walking in with a smile all over his face.
He opened his arms and gave Lasfu a hug.
"Father, Lasfu didn't embarrass you, did he?"
The dark face of the boy called Lasfu was full of excited smiles.
"Good job! Lasfu, father is very pleased"
"Then, what our O'Neill family can use are two silver-level powerhouses!"
Afterwards, Warwick O'Neill dragged Lasf quickly to the main seat in the hall and shouted excitedly.
"At the same time, I also take this opportunity to announce that Larsf O'Neal is the next patriarch of our family!"
"Congratulations, congratulations, the O'Neill family is really a double blessing.
Not only has there been a silver-ranked powerhouse, but he has also been appointed as an heir."
Wallace James naturally knew that he was smiling very reluctantly.
The heir of the family generally defaults to the eldest son in the eyes of outsiders.
But what others don't know is.
If a huge family wants to ensure longevity, it must have a large number of offspring.
But so many offspring are born.
There is only one position of heir.
Generally speaking, the eldest son born first is the strongest.
It is also most likely to break through to a higher level.
But nothing is absolute.
The other second sons are more talented and will make breakthroughs one after another.
Then there is an awkward choice.
Who will inherit the position of patriarch.
The only measure of being able to inherit the position of patriarch is strength.
If the strength of the offspring is very different, then the strong one is naturally the first choice.
Such as Silver and Bronze.
The two are not at all comparable.
But what if a family produces five or six bronze ranks?
Then there is only competition!
Fighting means fighting!
The final winner is the heir to the family.
This will not only cause a large number of bronze-ranked heirs of the family to die meaninglessly in the fight for the position of heir.
It will also indirectly weaken the family strength.
Unfortunately, these cannot be changed.
So in order to reduce this unnecessary consumption.
All major families will select a heir with the best talent for key training.
It is expected to break through the silver level.
If the heir who is the focus of attention has not broken through the silver level before reaching adulthood.
Still have to go through a brutal fight.
It all comes down to one sentence.
It is a great joy for every family to decide on an heir.
Not only can the meaningless death of the heirs be avoided.
It can also lead the family into prosperity.
"Congratulations to the O'Neal family!"
Although the leader of the Scarlet Mist doesn't have his own family.
But understand a little bit.
Knowing that the O'Neill family at this moment must be strong for hundreds of years.
The tone of the speech also changed slightly.
"Hahahaha, everyone will rest here for the night today.
Let's destroy the Victor family together tomorrow night!"
Warwick O'Neill laughed, and waved his hand.
"Since Chief Warwick has kindly invited you, James will not bother you."
Wallace James paused.
The next moment he responded with a light smile.
"excuse me"
He pondered for a moment.
The leader of the blood fog also responded.
"Nice man"
Seeing the two cooperate so well.
Warwick O'Neill, who took the initiative in an instant, smiled even brighter.
Just now, he seemed to be using his son's joy of breaking through the silver rank to persuade him to stay.
In fact, it is a temptation.
Master active probing.
Four silver-level spellcasters, one bronze-level pinnacle, and sixteen bronze-level spellcasters.
This luxurious lineup is not to mention the Victor family.
Even the Viscount Briant family of Vercorbonne had to weigh their weight.
Being able to take the initiative in such a huge force is not only of great benefit to the development of the family.
It also provides convenience for the benefits obtained from the expansion of power in the future.
The O'Neal family with two silver-level powerhouses is not a Victor family that can satisfy his appetite.
Even Warwick O'Neill already had the idea in his heart to control these two families in the future.
Of course, he also knew not to act too hastily.
Still have to take it slow.
"Your Excellency the Baron!"
A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stepped forward and respectfully replied to Warwick O'Neill.
"Clear out the clean rooms in the castle.
Let all distinguished guests rest, and at the same time prepare a sumptuous dinner for the distinguished..."
Just as Warwick O'Neill spoke with a smile full of excitement.
The sudden violent shattering of the halls!
"I didn't expect Patriarch O'Neill to be so polite and knew we were coming.
It's just that we don't eat the rice, how about killing a few people?"
A figure shrouded in a black robe slowly walked into the O'Neill family hall under everyone's gaze.
"David Victor.
I really don't know how to admire your courage.
Or say you're stupid.
Wouldn't it be better to live one more day?"
Warwick O'Neill was startled.
But when it was David Victor.
But it has turned into a sneer all over his face.
A little Bronze Pinnacle?
However, he also knows that the Victor family can be controlled by him. It is said that he has a fortuitous encounter and controls a kind of white flame.
It is said to be extremely powerful.
It's just that now they have four silver-level and many bronze-level spellcasters here!
"I see that you all want me to die immediately, so I specially call at night to fulfill your wish.
David Victor smiled lightly and said calmly.
It's just that the hand inside the black robe is crazily absorbing the magic power in the magic crystal.
Until the last magic spar shattered.
His spiritual power and magical power also instantly returned to their peak state.
"The other organization forces that didn't come, probably were dealt with by you on the way?"
At this time.
The leader of the blood mist said in a deep voice.
Words though are inquiries.
But the tone is already determined.
"Yes, after all, it is an enemy, since it is an enemy, it must be resolved as soon as possible.
But I still want to thank you, if you don't trust each other, you will not make a decision for a long time.
We have no chance and dare not take the initiative.”
Facing David's verbal ridicule.
The leaders of the three major forces all showed anger on their faces.
How dare a small Bronze Rank peak face the verbal provocations of the four Silver Rank casters?
"Although I don't know how you did it, it doesn't matter, the group of waste-like loose sand will be gone.
It’s just that I really don’t know where you got the courage to be so arrogant in front of us!”
The voice just fell.
Several bronze-level spellcasters suddenly trembled mentally.
A magic ball the size of a human head rained down on David Victor in an instant.
But the next moment.
A mental power that was so violent that it made everyone present change color emerged from the void!.
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