They all call me Great Master-Chapter 768 - 765: Bombardment VI

The Twin Swords were unsheathed together, their ringing sharp —

Clang!

Though there were two swords, at that moment, the unsheathing sound was like a single note.

Both longswords drew complete circles of sword flowers between the hands.

The blades flickered in the darkness.

Sword Qi burst forth amid the trembling sound.

Two two-meter-long crescent-shaped Sword Qis overlapped into a cross, slashing towards the red-dressed, long-haired woman at the manor's entrance.

Hum!

Humming!

The piled-up long hair, sensing the Sword Qi, came alive like serpents, shaking left and right, burrowing fiercely into the ground in batches, then arching to form one barrier after another.

The tremors that penetrated the ground formed a series of unique sounds —

Including obsession, stubbornness, madness, and hysteria.

It was as if a collapsing woman was holding her head and screaming loudly.

Invisible ripples.

Immediately, they became visible.

A white ripple spread rapidly, heading towards the two Sword Qis.

But,

It was futile!

Because —

Above those cold Sword Qis, a scorching white glow burst forth.

The white light was dazzling, blinding.

It shone like the sun.

That white light was...

The Slash of Vanquishing Evil!

In just a moment, the surging gray mist vanished, and the evening sun shone upon Viscount Windsor's manor once again.

And those hairs?

Hisss!

Hissing!

The piled-up long hair, though tough as steel and containing terrifying negative emotions, was severed by the Sword Qi.

Only leaving the red-dressed woman sitting there, sighing at the Sword Qi about to quarter her —

"Why?

Why must you force me?

Marquess of Ainhars!

I just wanted to live quietly here with Ross!"

At first, just calm words.

The voice was also a gentle female voice.

But with the second sentence, it turned rough, already a male voice.

Yet as the third sentence came out, the female voice reappeared mixed with the male voice, and suddenly, what was supposed to be a gentle female voice became shrill.

Hoarse and shrill, a raspy tone was also mixed in.

Overall, it was extremely unpleasant to hear.

It caused discomfort to the listener, leading to nausea and vomiting.

Even those following the swordsman, extraordinary as they were, were dizzy at this moment.

When the red-dressed woman stood up and things like the dressing table and the chair disappeared as if they were illusions, these people were even more on high alert.

And those two Slashes of Vanquishing Evil?

With the disappearance of the dressing table and the chair, the two Slashes of Vanquishing Evil also vanished.

This scene surpassed these people's understanding.

For them, who were only at the Arcana Level, Great Arcana Level, it was simply too incredible.

In fact, even the leader here, the Marquess of Ainhars who had "Ascend Step", could only vaguely peep into a bit —

''Ascend Step'!

Unquestionably 'Ascend Step'!

But this path...

Distorted?

The Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association?

No! No, no!

There are traces of the Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association!"

But it wasn't just that, there were also some "Bloodline Clan" secret techniques!

It was mixed with some other things...

That damned guy!

Since when had he become so crazy?!

The Marquess of Ainhars stared at Viscount Windsor, dressed in women's clothing before him, feeling a deep wariness in his heart.

The Marquess was quite familiar with Viscount Windsor.

At least, when the other was still a man, the Marquess knew him far better than he did his own two sons—the other's Talent and family power were things the Marquess couldn't afford to ignore, especially when the Old Lion from Inner Bay had shown him kindness.

Of course, Ainhars knew that the Old Lion was doing it on purpose, to stir up their relationship.

But, he had to be cautious.

However, as Viscount Windsor started getting involved with his butler's son and shut himself away, after Ainhars had probed a couple of times, he just left the necessary manpower.

Because it was true.

He had really dressed up in women's clothes, and even applied makeup and lipstick, even learning to talk like a woman.

This Marquess didn't understand why the person he always considered a rival had undergone such a change, but he didn't think such a person could still be his rival.

For that, he was relieved.

But that was before.

Now?

The Marquess felt even more relieved.

Controlling such an opponent was really too easy.

Therefore, unlike the Barons and Lords who were as nervous as if facing a great enemy, this Marquess showed a smile he believed to be calm, the clearly defined laugh lines pressing together with the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes to form an impressive first memory.

"Long time no see, Windsor,"

"I didn't mean to disturb you,"

"I just wanted to ask you—

Do you want to become a real woman?"

His speech was unhurried, but the concealed attack in the shadows halted. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Viscount Windsor, dressed in women's clothing, slightly furrowed his brows beneath his long hair.

"Really?"

An inquiry full of probing.

Indeed, it was filled with incredulity and excitement.

So much so that his voice trembled slightly.

"Of course!"

The Marquess of Ainhars nodded affirmatively, the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes bursting open like flowers as he continued to smile.

His voice was clear—

"The 'Blood Drinker' has appeared!"

Surprisingly, it has always been deep within the dense forests at the edge of Ainhars Territory.

According to my ancestor's wishes, I need to hunt it down,

Similarly, its power is something I desire.

"I hope I can reclaim my youth."

The Marquess of Ainhars touched the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, his words filled with sincerity.

Because he knew that any concealment from Viscount Windsor could lead to the failure of their cooperation—after all, this time the other party was key.

Or rather...

Only he could truly hunt down that 'Blood Drinker'.

After all, the other party was a descendant of the 'Blood Drinker' when it was still human.

'Blood Drinker' Haibo, a genius of the 'Bloodline Clan,' but he was exiled for committing patricide—this was known to all, but many did not know that Haibo committed patricide as a female Demon Hunter and as the mother of a child born to Viscount Windsor's ancestor.

This was absolutely confirmed.

Just as it was confirmed that when Haibo was a member of the 'Bloodline Clan,' he was male.

Of course, when Haibo became the 'Blood Drinker,' he was referred to as 'it.'

Even though Haibo insisted it was He.

However, his former Demon Hunter companions all called it 'it.'

Because it had killed the father of its own child.

This was the behavior of a beast.

So, it was called 'it.'

But these were not what Viscount Windsor cared about; Viscount Windsor only knew that his ancestor could switch freely between male and female.

And that was what he wanted.

"Where is it now?"

He asked.