Novel & Cerita What Happened To The Senju Clan

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.

Most of the Gu clansmen were killed before they could even react. There were only a few people left, including the head of the clan. At this moment, the head of the clan was completely dumbfounded. He seemed to have become an idiot, hovering in the air, and his breathing seemed to have stopped. Caspian himself was also very surprised by the power of the Archean Demonic Soul Flag. He just wanted to destroy the Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation in an instant. How did the formation, as well as the entire Gu family, suddenly fall apart?

"Sangeeta is the last remaining survivor of the Sabrina clan. They where all sacrificed by witches and we saved her from that faith also. Her clan possess the Sharingan eyes a very powerful set of eyes that leaves the user blind after prolong usage. I saw her use it for the first time and had her swear not to use it anymore. She agreed and for years she hasn't used it no matter the situation. This time Darius made fun of her and belittled her so the spirit of the eyes released itself. Now since she had not trained herself to used this eyes, she doesn't know what Is happening once she starts using the eyes.

The Eastern Faction's whole proud illusion magic system was completely fried from when my purification blood circulation had exploded earlier. "You," Kenji coughed, staring at the four of us with this mix of horror and leftover awe. "You destroyed my palace's energy core." Hunter got to his feet, turning his big body and staring down at Kenji with pure murder in his gleaming gold eyes. "You're lucky we had to get Aria safe tonight, Kenji. Otherwise your head would be rolling into the lake for those eighteen years of lying to my father."

Why does it sound so familiar tp him? Staring at the jungle gym, his eyes began to be filled with waters. He could not understand why but his tears just started falling to his cheeks. "Must be a memory I've forgotten," he sniffs, wiping his own tears. As soon as the old man was defeated by Amrak, Kata and Hiru disappeared. The Angel of Death also noticed it and he bid his good bye to both Nisemono and Tenshi telling them they'll meet again when they're strong enough, vanishing right before their eyes.

As soon as James appeared, Yoan asked, “Where did you go, James? I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” James said, “I-I was so overwhelmed by everything. I just only managed to recover from the shock of it all.” “Everything’s alright. It’s over,” Yoan comforted him. Afterward, Farley began to record the number of casualties. This time, the Ancient Clan suffered heavy losses, and many of their younger members died from the Curse Magic. The Ancient Clan began to deal with the battle’s aftermath. James and the others temporarily continued their stay in the Ancient Clan’s territory.

The battle raged on, and while those who wished to leave could do so, they faced countless obstacles they had to overcome to escape the battlefield. Even the young master of the Puppet Sect had to endure the agony of watching his comrades die at the hands of the Ancient God Clan’s extraordinary genius. He, too, slaughtered the Ancient God Clan and the Nine Rings without mercy; only the Demon Clan did not intervene in the war. The Demon Clan merely watched for a moment before casually leaving without any casualties or injuries. This raised many questions among the divine realm, as the Demon Clan might have originated from another realm, yet they were still warriors here.

Nobody could stay in the Cloudmantle clan, neither the ancestor, Revry, his three sons, or the three elders. Because I was determined to pass over authority to Rui, it would be a major issue as long as one of them stayed. When the Three Elders informed me of the ancestor's existence, I ordered Solan to have the Gui and Sui clans attack the Cloudmantle clan. As a result, the ancestor was successfully summoned and murdered. Although the ancestor did not die in combat, his injuries were severe enough that he was transferred to the infirmary, where he perished in a sad tragedy.

The upper class of Japan was almost overturned. Reshuffle the cards. After this battle, the Katou family and the Motian family, one of the four great families of Japan, were completely wiped out. As for the other powerful clans and forces, they were also greatly weakened. Only Miyamoto Meihe and her family lost almost no money. She had become the most powerful tribe in Japan, successfully taking over all of their affairs. On the international Martial Arts Forum, there was even more wailing. Countless warriors of Japan were frightened.

As I came around the corner, I realized I had found Hachiro. “Come on, mother fuckers? You think you’re tough cause you got to join a yakuza clan. Bring it fuckers? I was born into this clan. I was the personal bodyguard of the heir. I was the guard of Kitsune. You pathetic whelps ain’t got shit on me. You only managed to catch me because you gassed our house. And if my wife or baby are hurt from that, I’m resurrecting you to kill you again.” Hachiro was shouting as he used a steel pipe to bash in heads.