Chapter 260: Strength Enhancement

"Grounded for one month.

If you still do not repent by then,

you shall be expelled from Dark Night City!"

Cynthia’s icy voice rang out.

And just as her voice fell,

a deathly pallor appeared on May’s face.

She wanted to defend herself, but realized she could find no excuse.

As for Misty, she remained even more silent.

However, at this very moment,

Ash, who had been standing outside the hall, walked in.

"Mother, you cannot punish May.

She was forced into this.

Brother Han Di has saved us many times.

This time, he only angered the Dark Pokémon to help us; I wish to take the punishment in May’s stead.

I will stay by May’s side forever.

We will not be separated!"

Ash said with ironclad resolve.

Crystal-clear tears even welled up in his eyes.

"Hmph, nonsense! Are the Dark Pokémon something you can provoke? Your father was a warrior of our Pokémon race.

He died at the hands of that King of Dark Demons.

You two are sinners of our Dark Pokémon race.

If that Han Di is not killed, my Dark Pokémon race will surely be annihilated!"

Cynthia’s voice was laced with sorrow.

And just as her voice fell,

Misty, standing to the side, also wore an unsightly expression. ### CHAPTER 440

Although her personality was incredibly gentle,

this matter had touched her reverse scale.

She immediately cried out,

"By what right do you trade my sister for profit? We did nothing wrong.

It is you who want to kill Brother Han Di; what does that have to do with May!"

Upon hearing this, a look of ferocity appeared on Cynthia’s face.

"What a bold servant.

You dare to question me? Watch how I deal with you!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Misty by the hair,

and without hesitation, prepared to strike.

"Slap!"

Yet, just as she raised her arm,

a crisp sound rang out.

A slap landed squarely on Cynthia’s cheek.

It was none other than Xier Taliya, who had blocked Misty’s path.

Then, she said slowly,

"My Lady, if you must strike, strike me instead.

This matter is entirely my fault!"

"Get lost!"

Cynthia was completely unhinged by now.

Seeing her own daughter struck was something she could not endure.

Meanwhile,

Ash was in a good mood as he returned to the imperial palace.

All of this was because his strength had increased after receiving the blessing of the Dragon race.

Now, he was only one step away from breaking through to the Five-Star Martial Saint realm.

Ash felt he could sweep through all factions below the four-star level.

Moreover, within this region, unless he encountered a powerhouse at the Four-Star Martial Saint realm,

no one could do anything to him.

This meant his current strength could be considered peak.

However, while walking, the system’s voice rang out in Ash’s mind again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the side quest.

Reward: one summoning opportunity!

Does the host wish to use it?"

Upon hearing this,

Ash said without hesitation,

"Use it!"

Immediately, a familiar figure appeared in the arena.

He appeared incredibly majestic.

Upon seeing Ash, he bowed in submission.

He said respectfully,

"This subordinate greets Your Majesty!"

The voice rang out, displaying the person's loyalty.

And Ash, upon seeing this general,

issued his command. ### CHAPTER 441

After the words fell, May hesitated for a moment.

Finally, she followed the other person toward the main hall.

She knew in her heart that only the King could help her take revenge.

And just as Ash entered the hall,

he felt an aura of slaughter.

It was Ash who had returned.

He was radiating a cold aura.

Clearly, this was due to the loss of his lover.

"Father, what is going on?"

Seeing Ash, Ash asked with some agitation.

"Xiao Qing was killed.

Your father was also killed by someone else!"

Upon hearing this, Ash’s figure stiffened.

Immediately after, tears streamed down his face.

He could not believe this was true.

"Father, why don't we take revenge?

Do you want me to carry this guilt forever!"

Upon hearing this,

Ash frowned slightly.

Then, he said slowly,

"Your father anticipated this day long ago; he simply couldn't bear to hurt you!

Now that you have grown up, solve your own problems!"

After the words fell, he walked out of the palace.

He had his own private matters to attend to.

Seeing this, Ash said nothing more.

He sat where he was, sobbing uncontrollably.

He understood now that he could only rely on himself.

He had to become a martial artist; only then would he have a chance at revenge.

Yet, he was unwilling to hurt anyone.

Thus, he felt very conflicted.

"Haha, Ash, I advise you not to be so stubborn.

Back then, your father’s strength was even worse than mine.

But, relying on his own strength, he defeated me.

Moreover, he forced me to leave Dark City.

I admit he was powerful, but unfortunately, he is dead.

Now, I am the boss of the entire Dark City.

Only by joining me will you have a future.

Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"

As Cynthia spoke, a ferocious look appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Just then,

footsteps were heard.

Then, dozens of figures were seen walking toward the mansion.

The person in the lead was a Seventh-Stage Saint of the Dark Night Elf race. ### CHAPTER 442

A glimmer of light shone in his eyes.

Looking at Ash, he said respectfully,

"Your Majesty, we have finally found a clue.

Someone saw the Young Lady here before.

And she left a note.

Please give your instructions, Your Majesty!"

His voice was filled with trepidation.

This Seventh-Stage Saint expert also knew Ash’s identity.

The other party had once defeated the Great Han Dynasty.

Now, although he was only a Fourth-Stage Quasi-Saint, he was not someone they could contend with.

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ash’s mouth.

Then, he said,

"In that case, let’s go take a look!"

After the words fell,

his figure headed toward the door.

He was also interested in who was bold enough to scheme against his daughter.

Then, he led a large group of men toward the distance.

And just after he left,

tears could not help but fall from May’s eyes.

Not only because her mother had died a tragic death,

but also because of the care her father had shown her during this time.

She could not bear to part with him.

She only hoped that Ash could survive.

Because, without him, she truly did not know how she would go on living.

Ash, however, knew nothing of this.

He led his army, sweeping toward a mountain peak.

On the summit, on a giant boulder,

a few words were written.

"Cynthia, you killed my sister; I will surely kill you to take revenge!"

Ash said through gritted teeth.

A deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, brat, if you want to die,

then I shall grant your wish!"

Cynthia said coldly.

Then, she waved her hand to give the order.

"Kill him! Cut him down for me!"

After the order was given,

the surrounding Great Han soldiers rushed forward.

Their speed was extremely fast; in the blink of an eye, they were at the front.

A punch was thrown.

Blazing flames condensed into a phantom of the Fire God in the air. ### CHAPTER 443