Chapter 1690

Eyrothia, Nashaxi.

This was a small country in Eyrothia, which was not very well known globally. It was a small country

with a low population

At most, there were only hundreds of thousands of people.

The Blood Race’s headquarters was situated in this country

Within a luxurious castle in Nashaxi, the First Blood Emperor knelt on the floor.

On the head seat of the main hall, an elderly man with pale skin and long hair was seated. He looked to

be more than a hundred years old.

The elderly man looked very old

His pale skin lacked a rosy tint, making him look terrifying

“Grand Patriarch.”

The First Blood Emperor knelt on the ground and said respectfully. The outside world is spreading

stories about our family. The rumors are about how our family started a thousand years ago, the

dragon blood within our family, and how one would be granted immortality after acquiring dragon

blood.”

“Has word already gotten out about us?”

The elderly man sitting in the head seat murmured, “I knew this day would come. For thousands of

years, our family has been hiding and rarely exposed ourselves to the world. It seems the day our

existence is discovered has come

The First Blood Emperor continued, “Grand Patriarch, I believe Sol’s ancient martial artists and

powerhouses from all over the world will be coming to knock on our family’s door very soon. How are

we going to deal with them? Do we fight, or is there another plan?”

The First Blood Emperor had been staying in Sol

After getting hold of the news, he rushed back home without making any stops.

His thoughts were to kill anyone that dared to trouble his family.

Although they maintained a low profile, they were the strongest family worldwide. Many family

members had lived for hundreds of years and were much stronger than him,

“That won’t do ”

The elderly man shook his head and said, “Sol isn’t as simple as you think. There are a few peerless

martial artists still hidden within Sol. Otherwise, our family would’ve been wiped out a long time ago.

“Huh?” The First Blood Emperor was puzzled

During his time in Sol, he learned about almost all the strongest people in Sol

Even though Sol’s ancient martial artists were strong, they would be no match for their Grand Patriarch,

Who was the Grand Patnarch afraid of?

“Wait a minute.”

The elderly man spoke and suddenly turned to leave.

He walked into the deepest part of the castle

The elderly man halted in his tracks and entered a secret room.

Eight elderly people sat in lotus positions inside the room.

Seven of them sat in a circle around a man in the center.

The seven of them were transfusing True Energy into the person in the middle.

“My family, I’m afraid something has happened”

The elderly man walked into the room and reported

Hearing this, everyone stopped.

The old man in the center asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Grandfather.”

The elderly man who came into the room said respectfully, “Our family’s secret has been exposed. I’m

afraid the hidden powerhouses in Sol have taken action. Their goals are our family’s dragon blood and

the dragon’s whereabouts. What should we do, Grandfather?”

The person in the center was the person that organized the dragon-slaying mission more than a

thousand years ago

His name was Kaiden Walchelin

Over a thousand years ago, Kaiden was at the eighth rank’s peak and had ascended the Skyward

Stairway’s Ninth Stair

Unfortunately, he was injured by the dragon.

Although he obtained some dragon blood after the battle and used it to gain immortality, his injuries

from the past had been recurring over the years. Thus, he could only rely on strong family members’

True Energy to maintain vitality

Kaiden frowned upon hearing the news.

There are only a few drops left. What’s remaining can only prolong one’s life for a hundred years and

can’t grant one immortality,” he mumbled

Then, he said, “Even though I’m a ninth-ranked grandmaster, there are also martial artists of the same

rank within Sol Moreover, they’re in their prime, whereas I’m covered in injuries. For the past years, our

family’s other three ninth-ranked grandmasters have been helping to treat me. Thus, they’ve also

exhausted tremendous amounts of their True Energy. We can’t take Sol’s ancient martial artists head-

on.” “Grandfather, what do you say we do?”