Novel & Cerita Return Of The Invincible Patriarch

Instantly, it stirred an uproar. Someone mumbled, "Patriarch Pablo is dead?" "How could this happen? How could someone of his strength fall?" Another growled, "Kill them! Slaughter those bastards and avenge Patriarch!" The Hearst family warriors' eyes turned bloodshot as fury erupted. At the front, a sudden flush of red surged across Zavian's resolute face. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood. In heartbroken anguish, he roared, "Father!" Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes as he gripped his massive Crescent Reaper and charged directly toward the Lloyd family's camp on foot.

More than her grief, how could she withstand a room full of intimidating people? "Miss Laskin, please accept our heartfelt condolences on behalf of the Petrov family." The shaky voice interrupted her deep contemplation. She turns toward its direction to find the imposing patriarch. Despite being confined to a wheelchair, he appeared as intimidating as the others. Old age did not detract his ability to lead a powerful empire. Donny Petrov, the Petrov patriarch and Godfather of the Petrov Mafia.

Xander after glancing at Skye, meets the old Patriarch's earnest eyes. He fully understands the plight of the Patriarch and the Di Lauro family. The Patriarch's love for his people and family is overflowing as it reflects his eyes. That's what intimidates him more than the threat he issued earlier. "With due respect, I, Alek Vasili Wright, brother to Xander Voulker Wright vow to fight side by side with my brother to protect this land" Stepping forward, Alek seriously declares. "And, I, Vasili Petrov, the Petrov Mafia Boss pledge as a loyal ally to Dharma and the Di Lauro family" His gaze meets the old Patriarch's eyes. Their gazes lock for a moment before the old man slightly nods at him.

The Invincible Guardian's eyes flashed with fierce light, a terrifying aura of Infinity Asura erupted, a world of light sparkles on its back, a light of Ten Thousand Realms passed through the spear frame, towards the black sky haunting the world sweeps by. Countless dark spell seals and chains collapsed in front of the light of the ten thousand worlds, and the entire dark world collapsed in an instant. A corpse spear tore through the void, one hit hitting The Invincible Guardian on the body. The Invincible Guardian's body was suddenly pierced directly, and countless corpse auras filled his body. The Invincible Guardian slightly let out a thunderous roar. "Ethereal Warbringer!" The Invincible

"Mr. Lionheart, Clear Winds Pavilion is sending everyone for this! It's not just our four Ascendant-ranked guardians—my father is right here, and he's halfway through the Ascendant rank! "And there are countless Clear Winds Pavilion apprentices waiting outside. Do you really think we can't take down some common thief with such numbers?" Azar was frowning at Mickus' question too, since he mostly agreed with his son. "No, you can't." And yet, Titus looked them in the eye as he replied bluntly, "I understand that none of you understand the depth of his strength, but he's someone whom even my family needs to be careful with. "As for how strong he really is, I'd say he's invincible among Ascendan

He had long, white hair that matted around a face that was hauntingly familiar. The nose. The jawline. The eyes—even closed in death, the shape was unmistakable. "Father?" Valerius reached out, his hand trembling. "Don't touch it!" Jack warned. "It's the Patriarch," Valerius choked out. "The Alpha of the Wolf Guard. But... he is in the high tower. He is immortal. He cannot be here." The body drifted closer. On the old man’s chest, a barcode was tattooed. Under it, the text: GEN-09. EXPIRED.

Behind the ranks of soldiers, two vintage cars of Somerland origin rolled forward, maintaining an aura of old-world elegance and authority. As the convoy halted, all eyes turned to the first car, where an elderly man with a commanding presence stepped out, supported by an ornate walking stick. He looked frail, his movements measured as if each step could be his last. Yet anyone familiar with him knew otherwise. This was Lord Elton Fang, the venerable patriarch of the Fang family. His frail appearance belied a lifetime of power and skill, and his steely gaze silenced any doubts about his strength. Behind him, a towering figure known simply as “The Unbroken Shield” emerged, exuding an unyieldi

Hands stabbing directly into the skull of the patriarch. Mei came around from the side, palm glowing golden. With a strike directly to the back, she smiled at the skin tore. It would have been better to pay attention however. *Wham!* The patriarch did back kick to her. Both of his feet turning into that of an Ion beast. The hind kick would have ended the life of an average cultivator easily. Which Mei was not. "So strong daughter, I am impressed." the Patriarch grinned at her. Turning back in time to grabbed ELde rkUng by the throat and slamming him into the ground beneath him. The physical might outmatch the man completely. "You have much to live up to."

But his hair was shot with silver, and his face was mapped with the cold, ruthless lines of a man who had spent forty years playing God. "You're late, boys," the Patriarch, Alistair Blackwood, said, his deep, resonant voice echoing through the massive glass chamber like a physical wave. He didn't look at his sons; his icy, terrifying gaze locked directly onto my face, a slow, dark smirk spreading across his lips. "And I see you brought the Miller girl. Or should I say... the mother of my future heir?" "The contract is null and void, Father," Ethan declared, his hand resting on his sidearm as he stepped in front of me, his body completely blocking his father's view. "The assets are ours. The

Something desperate, and a bit insane. Grandfather gathers everyone to the control room, with the sad remains of the Ten in the background, and he presents his masterpiece. His final, last-ditch plan to save the world, which is pretty much like his original plan, just a lot harder because they have so stupidly fought him for so long. This time, everything has changed. Everyone comes around to his point of view because there's no other choice. They're dispatched all over the world with keys in hand. Keys that can activate the backup network he spent over a decade building. Seven of the Ten arrive, activate their keys, and return to Control in triumph.