Chapter 420 - : Snow Wolf King (1/2)
Chapter 420: Snow Wolf King
Translator: Henyee Translations <i class="_hr">Editor: Henyee Translations
“Stop it!”
Carried by the wind, a wizened voice drifted into the valley Its timbre had an ancient and eternal quality to it The Overlords watched in surprise as the wolves stopped cold in their tracks after they heard the voice
Under everyone’s surprised watch, the group of olves dispersed in thea way for a shriveled old man with dry white hairs The old man’s wrinkled face was covered with yellow blotches and was the color of tree bark He breathed laboriously after each step
The ferocious olves lowered their heads quietly with a great e of this large group of monsters? They all listened to him?” Everyone was dumbfounded by the development
The Old htly
“Honorable Huive end”
The old man spoke in Russian in a heavy Siberian accent However, most people could understand his words
“The Werewolves are your offspring?”
Chen Fan looked around at the old reat interest Despite the old y like the undercurrent of istered such energy in any warrior he had y inside of Takemiya Hiro or Adam paled in corandsons and great-grandsons Sorandsons I a”
The old randson? How old are you?” Sootten how old I areat war had not yet started when I was a child I left the tundra in ainst the Ottoman After that, I retired here ever since” The old man said slowly
Everyone was terrified by what they heard
World War started in 1914, and by then, the old ed man How old exactly was he now? A hundred twenty?
People’s mind raced and they found it hard to believe that anyone could live up to a hundred and twenty years old
“When I traveled the world, I used the naht have never heard ofround with his wooden cane and shot a gaze at White-Hair Reaper
“I can smell a Demon Hunter fro? Is he still kicking around?”
White-Hair Reaper was stupefied by the question He lowered his head and answered respectfully: “My Lord, I aeneration of Deeneration Deo”
People’s faces changed colors after they heard it
Van Helsing was one of the most famous Demon Hunter in the 19th century He used to work for the Christian Church and slay Dark Races all over the world during the last few glorious days of the Church After World War One, the Church fell fro powers
If the oldpersonally, he ht he was He must be around a hundred forty or so
“You are the twenty-seventh generation of Deh… another half-century seeers” Galdan said slowly as he looked to the distance wistfully
He then us Poison Sect Interesting You us ”
“Indeed, my lord” The Fool lowered his head and saluted the old esture
Galdan nodded and continued to scan the crowd
He could point out each and every Dark Overlord’s lineage based on the power they possessed He talked about soo as if he had known them personally He was even able to pinpoint the sect and the lineage of Yang Qinhu
When he saw Ada! Are you one of the Arbiter?”
“My lord, I have long since left the Church” Adaentleman
Galdan nodded and then he saw Chen Fan and he nearly blanched His eyes were filled with doubts and questions
Everyone held their breath and waited for the two’s conversation expectantly
It was evident that Galdan had lived a long time and had seen a lot If he could pinpoint each and every warrior’s lineage and so he would see Chen Fans Everyone was curious about Chen Fan’s background He was too young to have possessed so inable spells
“Sir, you are oriental and that reure in China His sword attack was so powerful that it was able to stop the floater I didn’t expect any veteran warriors in China could have reached Ihty Lin Fa lad such as yourself”
Galdan said slowly
“I wager you are talking about the ancestor of the Lin Family” Chen Fan replied
“Indeed While I was outside the valley and sensed your energy, I thought that you were one of the Lin Fay was very different than what I remembered” Galdan furrowed brows and said
“I have never sensed such energy in anyone else It’s ancient, vast, boundless and… sublime It seemed to have existed before ice claimed the tundra and before hot sand clai like it Only in legends that I have heard in bits and pieces about a group of ures in ancient Asia, could I find details that draw parallels with your power But those legends were as old as the human race itself, and the characters in it are definitely fictitious”
So saying, Galdan shook his head to shake away the preposterous thought He squeezed his wooden cane and gave Chen Fan a serious look
“You Sir, you are trespassing the Snoolf clan’s territory Out of respect for your poe allow you to leave here unhar as you promise to keep what happened today a secret ”