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Farrard, once an assassin in Ravenhod Manor, had died long before the dark gate to the outer realm opened. Nathanos remembered that the Forgotten Archives wrote this in the archives. But now the people in front of him were jumping around, which made him start to wonder if the Dark Blade Organization had made another mistake.

"Who are you?" O'Han pointed his sword at the approaching human, stopping him from continuing to approach.

Farrard seemed to ignore her and looked directly at the undead standing behind the orc. "My master wants to see you."

"Jolazi Ravenhod?" Nathanos asked, but he saw only Farad's sarcastic smile and waved his hand to signal them to follow.

O'Haan turned around and asked Nathanos what he would do next. The Withered nodded slightly and told her to act accordingly.

The tunnel was not too long. After one or two corners, Nathanos saw another scene. Ravenhod Manor was just a small villa on a slope, but the road leading to the villa was full of assassins patrolling back and forth. It was roughly estimated that there were at least hundreds of people.

With so many people, are they taking any major actions or protecting something?

"You are not from Ravenhod Manor." Nathanos said. Farrard didn't seem to hear this. "Jolazi Ravenhod is just a down-and-out Autlank nobleman. Even if he has so many assassins, he will not let them sit and eat and wait for death."

"I began to understand a little bit why the master wanted to see you instead of breaking your legs and throwing you out."

They came to the door of the villa, and from outside they could see some assassins inside. Farrard walked in easily, but Nathanos and O'Haen were stopped.

They were greeted by a pair of cold-faced humans, who looked like twins, wearing leather pants and black clothes, with strong muscles and anger. They were guarding the door, watching them with ulterior motives and acting in a show, Nathanos felt a little funny.

"Super your weapons." said one of the humans. Next to him, the other human had quietly reached his hand on the dagger on his back.

O'Haan wanted to go over Nathanos and go straight up to teach this guy a lesson. But the Withered responded in a teasing tone, "Only those who are afraid of their hearts will have such a request." As he said that, he took out Salamani and handed it to the human side, and faced the other party's fierce eyes with a smile. O'Haan did not hand over the weapon, but smashed the weapon downward and stood on the ground.

"Can you go in now?"

The man stood next to him, "You'd better not have any extra moves, die."

"Be careful, too." Nathanos stepped into the villa and left a harsh sentence. "My weapon will kill people."

Nathanos didn't care what the guard at the door looked like. He saw Farrard standing in front of a basement staircase and waited quietly, and then the other party told him with his eyes that this was where he was going.

The leader of this group of people likes to stay in dim light corners? Intuitively reminds Nathanos that this may be a trap, but it is impossible for him to retreat at this time, and he has other purposes.

Interestingly, the stairs in the basement seemed to have been taken care of, without a trace of dust, and the smell was sober. This did not seem like a dangerous place.

"Empty?" O'Haen followed Nathanos, and the female orc saw the entire basement clearly, with nothing but a sack-like thing. "What are these thieves trying to do?"

"It's not that there is nothing." Nathanos stepped forward and walked one step or two, kneeled in front of the "sack" with a serious expression. O'Haan also got closer and immediately discovered the difference between this thing - it had stone thorns on the surface, and it also looked like a stone.

The Ogre Sword felt like he had broken something, so he moved his feet away and looked, "Is this... eggshell?"

“We seem to be in the wrong place.”

"No, you came at the right time."

When Nathanos got up, another voice that did not belong to him or O'Haen sounded. The voice sounded elegant and easy-going, full of gentlemanly atmosphere. But when the two of them turned around and saw each other clearly, they both showed a rather surprised expression.

At least, this man looked like a human, but his unusually dark skin, loose white trousers and long white coat, and the white turban made his skin more prominent. The only evidence that he was not a human was his glittering red eyes. At this moment, he smiled at Nathanos and O'Haen. However, the Withered could feel that there was a dangerous ingredient in his smile.

"So...you are the one who wants to see me." Nathanos broke the silence. While he was observing, the other party seemed to wait intentionally for a while so that they could get to know each other.

"We each get what we need, don't we? Nathanos Wither."

"There are not many people who know my real name, but you seem to surprise me, after all..." Nathanos turned around and glanced at the broken eggshell. "...You're just born."

"Thinking Octavia, the Withered. I now understand why Nozdom has no choice but to do anything to you." The stranger in white smiled. His words undoubtedly told the Withered that he knew a lot, and it was all related to the Forgotten Leader.

"So you crawled out of the eggshell?" O'Han's question seemed rude. The stranger frowned and returned to normal.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Rashio, the son of the Black Dragon King Nesario, and it's also the reason why you came to Ravenhod."

"The son of Deathwing." O'Haan instinctively entered the battle preparations. She now began to understand why the master just said that they were in the wrong place.

"I only found out recently." Nathanos took out the secret text ring he had found on Hagra. "The Queen of Red Dragon Alextasa has been trying to purify the black dragon. A red dragon named Riastasa under her command took some extreme measures to complete this order."

"Yes." Rashio took over his voice and began to explain the so-called "extreme means". "Riastasa kidnapped a female black dragon and forced her to give birth to a dragon egg. With the help of a dwarf inventor, the black dragon egg finally purified the corrosion of the ancient god. My father was very angry at my existence. He wanted to destroy me, at least he thought he did it. But Riastasa had foresaw this and dropped the unborn and another dragon egg in advance."

Rashio seemed to have finished speaking, but the Withered One knew that it was more than that. For this black dragon egg, Riasthasa not only sacrificed her life, but also her unborn child.

"So you know what happened outside inside the dragon egg. This group of people from Ravenhod Manor were also influenced by you and stole you from the vermilion barrier." Nathanos said this, but he was puzzled in his heart how Rachio did all this? However, this question can also indirectly highlight the strength of the black dragon. He was standing there, just born, but rational and sound.
Chapter completed!