Rebirth of the Azure Dragon
Chapter 401

Black Knight

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"The four people you mentioned are all located in various parts of the Netherworld. I will arrange for someone to bring them all to Netherworld Mountain," the Sovereign of Death said calmly.

"Thank you very much!" Lin Feng said sincerely.

Although the Sovereign of Death didn't exert much effort, only using the Heart of the Netherworld a few times, it was of great significance to him.

Whether it's their father Hogg, Keane, or Beibei's parents, being able to bring them back to their side is a great joy for them.

To be resurrected from the dead—something unthinkable in one's previous life—can be easily achieved in this world.

"After rescuing Father, the next step is Mother. Sovereign of Light." Lin Feng felt a headache coming on just thinking about Sovereign of Light. Sovereign of Light himself was not a big threat, but his Divine Clone Fate Sovereign Oufu, was a big threat.

"Sigh, my strength is still not enough!" Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

" Lin Feng, I'm very curious, how did you acquire such strength?" The Sovereign of Death suddenly stared at Lin Feng and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, the Paragon who appeared in the Azure Dragon Clan a thousand years ago should have been you. In just a thousand years, you not only became Chief Sovereign, but also possessed strength comparable to mine. This cannot help but pique my curiosity."

The Sovereign of Death was extremely curious about this. Logically speaking, Lin Feng, as Lower Sovereign, should never possess such strength. For a Lower Sovereign to have strength comparable to a rule-based Sovereign was truly frightening.

Little did she know that Lin Feng could not be measured by common sense; he was an existence that defied convention.

"Since you know me, you should also know that I have many Divine Clone. Since my Wind Divine Clone could reach the Paragon a thousand years ago, then a thousand years later, my other Divine Clone can also reach the Paragon. In addition, I refined two Lower Sovereign. All these factors combined have created my current strength." Lin Feng did not hide anything. Firstly, there was no need, and secondly, he knew that the Sovereign of Death was purely curious and had no other intentions.

"How many Paragon clones do you have?" A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the Sovereign of Death.

The difficulty of reaching the Paragon realm is something the Sovereign of Death knows all too well. Even with the support of Power of Faith for countless years, she has yet to bring her rules of death to the Paragon Paragon, demonstrating just how challenging it is.

"I think there are three or four!" Lin Feng said uncertainly.

"Three or four, you..." The Sovereign of Death stared at Lin Feng, unsure of what to say.

Others might try to cultivate a single clone to the Paragon but fail, yet he possessed three or four Paragon clones. Even the naturally aloof Sovereign of Death felt a surge of jealousy rising within him.

If she possessed three or four Paragon clones, her strength would undoubtedly make her the number one among the Chief Sovereign. Of course, this is merely wishful thinking on her part. Let alone three or four Paragon clones, she doesn't even have three or four Divine Clone. Besides her main body, her main Divine Clone, and only one Water Divine Clone, she has none.

The sky was dark, and the black earth was parched.

This is the Ashbell Wasteland in the northern part of the Undead Realm.

On the wasteland, you can also see groups of skeletons and zombies. Most of the undead live in groups, and very few dare to go out alone.

Suddenly, the zombies that were slowly walking around all turned their heads to look in one direction.

A rhythmic tremor came from the ground. "Roar~" A Golden-Haired Zombie raised its head and roared. Instantly, the entire zombie horde began to move rapidly. But only a moment later, more than ten black figures Extreme Speed over from the distance. These more than ten black figures were the more powerful Black Knights among the undead.

The weakest member of the Black Knights clan is a level 5 undead.

The black knight team consisted of nineteen men, led by a man clad in blood-red armor whose face was concealed by a mask. His cold, sharp gaze swept across the surroundings through the mask. The weaker undead had long since fled in terror, but the black knights were more than capable of giving chase.

"Ahhh~"

The leading black knight roared, seemingly venting his anger.

The eighteen black knights behind him were all puzzled. Their master was a powerful Saint Realm black knight, a king-level figure in the Undead Realm, possessing his own castle and commanding a large number of black knights. Yet today, this king was leading his black knights on a wild rampage across the plains.

Running around in a fit of rage!

"Alright, let's go back." The black knight leader said indifferently. "Yes, sir."

The nineteen black knights sped off along the return route. In the Ashbell Wasteland, every Saint Realm expert was considered a peak powerhouse, and this black knight was one of the few newly rising powerhouses in this wasteland.

"I... I've actually regained my memories from my previous life? How is this possible?" The leader of the Black Knights was filled with shock and confusion.

"Can I ever return to the Yulan Plane?" the Black Knight leader wondered to himself.

"My sons, Lin Feng and Wharton, how are they now? Nearly two thousand years have passed. Have they become Saint Realm Dragonblood Warrior, or did they fail to reach the Saint Realm and become undead?" The Black Knight leader had a complex mix of emotions. Ever since regaining his memories of his past life, his mind had been racing.

The leader of the Black Knights was none other than Lin Feng's father, Hogg!

Since learning his memories of his past life, Hogg has been unable to find peace. He worries about his children and wants to avenge his wife. But he knows that after more than a thousand years, Duke Paterson of the Fenlai Kingdom is probably long gone.

In the blink of an eye, more than forty years had passed since Hogg regained his memories.

On the summit of Black Knight Castle, Hogg, still clad in blood-red armor, sat atop the castle, gazing up at the gloomy sky. Suddenly, a figure flew in Extreme Speed from the south.

"Huh?" Hogg was startled.

"Whoosh!" The person swooped down, moving at an extremely fast speed.

"Who is it!" Hogg hissed.

"Clang!" Almost simultaneously, a large number of black knights inside the castle stood up.

"Haha!" The newcomer laughed, and at the same time, a terrifying pressure emanated from him. The powerful divine might instantly covered the entire castle, and all the black knights inside felt as if the end of the world had come. They all knelt down in terror, for it was an absolute difference in their levels.

Hogg looked up at the person in front of him. The person had short silver hair and a baby face, and looked like a teenager.

" Hogg?" the boy said casually.

Hogg was shocked!

Before he regained his memories, he didn't even know his name was Hogg. In Hogg's mind, besides himself, probably no one in the world knew his true identity. But the person before him directly called him by name, "Who are you?" Hogg stared at the newcomer, "You're the one who restored my memories?"

"I don't have that ability," the young man chuckled. "Recovering the memories of the dead—only Chief Sovereign can do that. Come with me!"

" The Chief Sovereign? I—" Before Hogg could even retort, a divine force bound him, and the boy forcibly abducted Hogg, speeding southward. The boy muttered to himself, "This undead is so far away, from the Netherworld to here, and then to Netherworld Mountain, really quite a distance."

Inside the castle, a large number of black knights stared blankly as the newcomers abducted their king, powerless to do anything. They were merely level seven or eight undead, not even at the Saint Realm; before a god-level powerhouse, they were nothing more than ants.

Whether it was Lin Feng's father, Keane, or even Beibei's parents, they were all taken away by people arranged by the Sovereign of Death.

Lin Feng could have gone to pick him up himself, but he didn't. Instead, he waited quietly at the Netherworld Hotel at the foot of Netherworld Mountain.

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