บททั้งหมดของ The First Heir: บทที่ 2601 - บทที่ 2610

Four held a sharp short dagger, lunged forward, and stabbed the person in the back! The tall man standing there shook his head and said, “You’re not good enough!” With that said, he turned sideways slightly. At the same time, he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the incoming dagger! Clang! Fennel exerted some force and broke the dagger! Seeing this, Four trembled and quickly backed away, trying to escape! With this simple encounter, he already knew that he was not a match for the man in front of him! The mission this time meant sure death! However, Fennel would never let him go so easily. In a flash, he appeared right in front of the killer. With a wicked sneer, he raised his foot and kicked Four in the stomach. Bam! Four got kicked right in the stomach and flew out like a cannonball. He hit the glass coffee table in the living room heavily, smashed the glass, and fell into the glass fragments. They pierced right into his back! At the same time, he felt

Realm Sealing Magic Circle? Philip frowned. He did not know much about such magic circles, so he asked, “What is it?” Fennel said solemnly, “The Realm Sealing Magic Circle is a very powerful formation that can suppress the strength of those trapped in the formation to the realm of the king of disciples. It’s a large-scale magic circle especially aimed at those whose realms are kings of disciples of the seventh zone and above! The composition of this formation is subtle and obscure. It’s not something that ordinary people can comprehend. Moreover, this spell formation was handed down since the time of the first emperor. It was rumored that this magic circle was specially developed by the first emperor to unify the six kingdoms. However, this magic circle was lost a long time ago. There’s no record in the history books, so few people know about it. I only found some clues through some books.” After listening to Fennel, Philip’s face was extremely dark. He immediately wanted to rush

For a moment, Roger’s and Errol’s gaze fell on Philip who stood in the distance outside the Realm Sealing Magic Circle. Roger smiled and said, “I believe in my son.” Errol chuckled and said, “Teacher, have you ever thought that you have made the wrong decision back then?” Roger said lightly, “Errol, you still don’t understand that the great power of this world is beyond the control of human beings. The Lovelace family's grand plans and dominance are at the cost of human lives and the development of all mankind. Do you really want to follow such a family?” Errol pondered over his words. However, soon, he smiled sorrowfully and said, “Teacher, no matter what you say, I’ve made my choice. I came here today just to see how you’re doing. I know now, so I hope that when I see you again next time, I can kill you with my own hands.” After saying that, the black mist around Errol began to surge and gradually engulfed his body. Roger frowned as he looked at Errol who was about to e

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth. “These monsters are born with the strength of the fourth zone. With every ten people they devour, they can complete one level of evolution. The strongest royal monsters have the strength equivalent to the king of disciples of the seventh zone, and they’re also the existence that guards the Graben Abyss. “If I remember correctly, there are six royal monsters. Two were killed by Fulton back then, while the other kings of disciples joined forces and seriously injured three, rendering them into a deep s

At the sight of this small alien creature, everyone in the room was dumbfounded! The eyes of the female researchers shone brightly as they stared at the little creature that had poked its head out from the cracked meteorite. They clenched their fists, blinked their large eyes, and exclaimed in excitement, “Wow, this little guy is so cute! I really want to hold it.” Fennel and Marquis Ron were also stunned. The little creature kept looking around at the outside world with its pale golden eyes. Then, it jumped out lightly from the broken shell, all shrouded in a golden glow. It was just like a pale golden lamb but with two red antlers on its head. Other than that, its four hooves were also bright red as if it were stepping on magma. It just stood on the laboratory table, staring at everyone and chirping. Fennel came back to his senses and said gravely, “Oh no! This is a royal monster! A monster born as royalty must be killed at once!” From the color and horns of that creatu