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Chapter 641 - 641: Martial Arts Fate and Civil Lineage!
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Chapter 641: Martial Arts Fate and Civil Lineage!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Dominic Lowe had received the ruler’s decree.

It was a secret order!

He wanted Dominic to see Sadie Dudley and Braydon Neal.

King Braydon could not be absent from the conferment ceremony on Mount Tanish in three days’ time.

Otherwise, he, Dominic, would die to atone for his sins.

Therefore, Duke Lowe was in a tough situation.

He could not afford to offend either of them.

Dominic passed through the southern gate of the capital, walking with difficulty. It was just a short distance of three meters, but it felt as if he was walking into a tragic death of his own.

“This old thing sure has got guts!” Jonah Shaw sneered.

“Brother, let me kill him with one punch!”

Hendrix Bailey volunteered.

Dominic, who had just arrived at the pavilion, was instantly speechless.

Even if it was an ordinary person, no one would be happy to hear someone wanting to kill them with one punch.

Dominic stepped forward without saying a word. He took out a secret document and said loudly, “Ruler’s decree: summon the Northern Army commander, Braydon Neal, to attend the court meeting immediately!”

The ruler’s decree brought by Dominic was 100% real!

This was a real order, not a fake one!

Braydon smiled with his hands behind his back. He stood quietly and looked at Dominic.

Jonah’s eyes were cold. Tobey Lapras, Westley Hader, and the others had indifferent and merciless eyes.

Everyone was staring coldly at Dominic.

An awkward atmosphere filled the air.

Dominic held the decree in his hand and was at a loss.

If the Northern King did not accept the order, what should he do?

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“Northern King, this is the ruler’s decree. Why don’t you take a look at it?” Dominic probed.

He carefully probed, saying that he wanted Braydon to look at the decree, but in fact, he wanted Braydon to accept the order.

Braydon smiled lightly and stood with his hands behind his back. He did not accept the decree and said indifferently, “Jonah, take the ruler’s decree for me.”

“I don’t want to!”

Jonah refused to accept the order and said coldly, “The Northern Army only listens to the Northern King’s order, not the ruler’s decree!”

That cold sentence was absolutely treasonous!

Dominic was shocked.

“You can’t say that, Commander Shaw,” he said in horror, his fingers trembling.

“If I can’t say that. Do you want to hear me say that I can kill you with one punch?”

The white robed gray wolf, Hendrix, still wanted to kill Dominic.

Dominic’s face darkened as he said in a muffled voice, “You can’t say that either.”

Braydon smiled faintly and raised his left hand to receive the ruler’s decree.

Braydon didn’t need to accept this national decree.

However, Jonah was unyielding and said that the Northern Army only listened to the Northern King’s order and did not recognize the national decree.

It was equivalent to overstepping one’s authority!

It was a provocation of the country’s prestige.

Braydon accepted the national decree. Jonah’s words were taken as a fit of pique and nothing else.

Now that he had received the order, that matter was put to rest.

In the future, if someone made an issue out of this, they would not be able to cause any trouble without evidence.

Dominic quickly said, “Look, you’ve accepted the national decree. Then, let’s enter the capital!”

“I made a vow last night that I wouldn’t take half a step into the capital for the rest of my life. Duke Lowe, you’re making things difficult for me.” Braydon put his hands behind his back and smiled like a spring breeze.

Swoosh!

Tobey drew his sword and pointed it at Dominic. He said coldly, “Old Man Lowe, you’re here to make things difficult for my brother. You’re getting bolder and bolder!”

“Brother, let me kill him with one punch!”

Hendrix volunteered once more to kill Dominic with one punch.

Dominic’s face turned ashen with anger. Hendrix took any chance he got to say that he wanted to kill Duke Lowe, the leader of the hundred officials of the palace, with a single punch.

Did he think that Dominic was made of mud?

He was a human being who would get angry!

“Don’t go too far!” Dominic said in a muffled voice.

“Want to fight? You can choose whichever weapon you want. If I can’t kill you with one punch, I’ll call you Grandpa!”

Hendrix immediately became spirited.

In the end, Dominic cowered and muttered, “My grandson is Gordon Lowe!”

“That is why you’re still alive today.”

Westley said calmly with his hands behind his back. Dominic immediately fell silent.

“The six of you, continue to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes!”

“Alright!”

Tobey sheathed his sword and faced the ancient city wall.

A certain someone who claimed that no one in the capital dared to touch Syrus Yanagi stood beside Tobey, obediently reflecting on his mistakes.

Dominic heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled bitterly and cupped his hands. “I really didn’t expect you to come personally today!”

“Am I not welcomed?”

Sadie was a quiet one, similar to Braydon’s calm temperament.

The two of them were extremely similar!

They liked to be quiet and spoke the same way as each other.

Actually, it wasn’t hard to understand why. Braydon had been taken care of by Sadie since he was young.

Everyone’s growth would always be affected by the people around them.

However, was it Sadie who had influenced Braydon?

Or was it Braydon who had influenced Sadie? It was probably going to remain a mystery.

Perhaps it was because they influenced each other.

Dominic’s eyelids twitched as he hurriedly explained, “Your personal arrival in the capital is the capital’s greatest honor. Of course, we welcome you!”

“Since you welcome me, then I’ll enter the capital!”

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Sadie stood up slowly, her cold hand holding Braydon’s hand.

It was as if an older sister was holding her younger brother’s hand, wanting to enter the capital together.

Dominic’s face turned pale. He did not dare to let Sadie enter the capital at all.

What would happen if this girl in white entered the capital?

All of the pinnacles in the capital would not be able to escape death!

Sadie’s temperament was like that of an immortal, and she was not tainted by the aura of the mortal world. However, Dominic could feel the killing intent from this girl at this moment.

To be precise, after Sadie arrived, her killing intent had never dissipated!

The killing intent grew stronger and stronger.

The capital and the four major entities had bullied Braydon last night.

At that time, Sadie was at the peak of Mount Bliz. She had received news that her young master was in the Lowell Mountains and had been forced to swear a heavy oath that he would never set foot in the capital for the rest of his life.

Last night, the entire Mount Bliz was enveloped by a shocking murderous aura.

For the entire night, the warhorses of the Northern Army were frightened by the murderous aura. They neighed with fear the whole night.

After daybreak, Sadie descended the mountain and went straight to the capital.

After Sadie arrived, she crippled Hawkins Landow with a single palm.

Her jade fair hands had crippled a pinnacle.

In the entire world, how many people could do it!

However, Sadie, who had done all of this, had never cared.

If the capital angered Sadie, all the pinnacle martial artists in the capital would not be able to escape death.

She was the guardian of the Northern Army.

Dominic stared at the woman in white in front of him. He did not act shamelessly, nor did he pester her.

Dominic let out a long sigh and knelt on the ground.

Bang!

The dignified Duke Lowe knelt in the pavilion.

Tobey and the other six cowards turned their heads to look at him with shock in their eyes.

Martial artists were born arrogant!

Not to mention a half-step pinnacle martial artist like Dominic. He was someone who would rather die than be humiliated.

Dominic was often chased around the capital by Westley and the others, and he often hid in the cellar.

That was what Dominic owed the Northern Army lineage!