Chapter 1508: Endless World

Book:The All-powerful Son-In-Law Published:2024-9-2

Leo looked down and found a path beneath his feet.
He could distinguish it as a path because every so often, a golden-white rune appeared along it.
The Rune Path extended beyond Leo’s sight, seemingly guiding him to the end of this icy white world.
He couldn’t just stand there forever, so he started walking.
If he could find the origin of the Nine-Petal Ice-Soul Lotus in this icy white world and imprint his divine sense on it, he could refine the Nine-Petal Ice-Soul Lotus.
Leo took large strides forward.
His movements made no sound in this icy white world.
He kept walking… and walking…
The Rune Path seemed endless. In this icy white world, time had no meaning, and Leo had no idea how long he had been walking.
A resolute and persistent heart slowly wore down with the endless walking.
Leo knew that once he started walking, he couldn’t stop.
If he stopped, his heart would become unstable, his consciousness would slacken, and he would never be able to leave this icy white world. His physical body would remain frozen forever.
No matter how far the Rune Path extended, Leo had to keep walking, without stopping.
After a long time, Leo finally heard a sound.
It was the howling of a fierce wind, as if the endless world was roaring in anger.
Leo’s steps faltered slightly as he looked ahead while walking.
In front of him appeared a massive tornado made of wind and snow!
The tornado roared and raged, sweeping towards Leo’s direction.
At that moment, Leo was extremely tired. Seeing the tornado, a trace of helpless despair rose in his heart.
But his clear rationality told him that he absolutely could not give up; he couldn’t even entertain the thought of giving up.
If he gave up, he would fall into an abyss of despair and be lost in this world forever.
Leo continued forward, ignoring the tornado’s presence.
Soon, Leo encountered the tornado.
In this world, Leo was no longer a Cultivator but an ordinary person without any special abilities.
So, he was sucked into the sky by the tornado’s powerful force and then heavily thrown to the ground.
The moment he hit the hard ice ground, the pain was so clear that he could feel every cell in his body hurting.
Blood oozed from the corner of Leo’s mouth. He wiped it away with his hand, gritted his teeth, and shakily got up from the ground.
As soon as Leo stood up, the tornado’s powerful suction pulled him into the air again, and then the force disappeared, causing him to fall once more.
The sound of his body hitting the ground was crisp and clear.
The pain remained, penetrating his bones and soul.
Yet Leo stood up again.
The suction resumed, pulling Leo into the air once more before dropping him again.
Three times… four times… five times…
After each heavy fall, Leo stubbornly stood up until the tornado finally disappeared.
Leo wiped away the blood from his mouth and dragged his injured body forward with a limp.
After walking for a while, a towering ice mountain appeared ahead, reaching into the sky.
The ice mountain blocked Leo’s path. To continue forward, he had to climb over it.
Leo lifted his heavy eyelids, unable to see the top of the ice mountain, but his determination remained unshaken. He slowly clenched his fists.
What was an ice mountain?
As long as he held firm to his beliefs, he could climb over it.
While Leo was climbing the ice mountain, in Langstel, in the morning…
An international flight from Franke landed at Langstel International Airport.
The cabin door opened, and a tall figure stepped out first.
This person wore a black suit, had a handsome face with blonde hair and blue eyes, and a high nose bridge. He exuded an air of nobility.
This person was none other than Wolf Tribe Prince Augustus.
Looking up at the bright sunshine, Augustus smiled confidently.
At that moment, a graceful figure also stepped out of the cabin and stood beside Augustus.
This graceful figure was another prince of the Wolf Tribe, Oliver.
“The weather is great today, perfect for doing something meaningful,” Oliver said with a smile.
A cold glint flashed in Augustus’s eyes as he chuckled. “Oliver, today is indeed a good day for revenge.”
After consuming the Everlife Fruit, Augustus’s height had successfully surpassed ten meters. Those Atraria Martial Cultivators were nothing more than insects to him.
With confident smiles on their faces, the two walked down the gangway together.
Following them was Valdo, vice president of the Elder Council. Behind Valdo were eight dukes of the Elder Council.
Behind the eight dukes were marquises and counts, along with numerous viscounts and barons.
For this trip to Atraria, Augustus and Oliver brought eighty percent of the Wolf Tribe’s elite forces with them.
Elder Council President Raymond and other Werewolves guarded their headquarters.
The group passed through the VIP channel and arrived at the airport exit.
At the exit were over forty brand-new Mercedes cars parked neatly.
Augustus, Oliver, and Valdo got into the foremost luxury Mercedes S-Class sedan.
The baron driving asked respectfully, “Your Highnesses, Vice President, should we go to rest now or…?”
Augustus sneered. “Head straight to Seven Stars Sword Sect. I can’t wait to see rivers of blood there!”
“Yes, Your Highness!” The baron responded respectfully and started the car.
At Seven Stars Sword Sect’s martial training square…
Donovan, Harrison, Meigetsu, Holden Coleman, and others were present.
These days, they had been training after consuming Everlife Fruit while waiting for Leo’s return.
At that moment, two elite disciples of Seven Stars Sword Sect hurried over to Jennifer.
“Master, we just received news from our perimeter that over a hundred Werewolves from FrankeModock Family are heading towards Seven Stars Sword Sect under the leadership of two princes.”
Hearing this news, Jennifer’s face turned cold instantly.
Jennifer knew about the conflict between Leo, Coleman family, Kunlun Sword Sect, and Werewolves in Enchanted Realm. She was prepared for Werewolves’ retaliation but didn’t expect them to come so quickly.
Before Jennifer could speak, Harrison snorted coldly. “These Werewolves are truly courting death. We didn’t wipe them out in Enchanted Realm; now they dare to come knocking on our door.”