[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1736":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1750370,2236,"Chapter 1734: 1734: Dream","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1736",1736,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1734: Chapter 1734: Dream\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Brant Fairbanks admitted to ordering his subordinates to kill Brighton Pendleton, Han Caldwell had grown wary of the Ocean Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Partnerships that should have been seamless began to show cracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as time went on, these cracks widened, becoming irreparable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the host, Han Caldwell had made concessions!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the entrance of the Gray Wolf Pavilion, that Ocean Academy disciple personally killed more than a dozen young masters from various sects!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even forcing the Boulevard to retreat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell didn’t care!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed the Ocean Academy’s help and believed he had made concessions to the greatest extent possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least until the alliance meeting ended, the two sides would not publicly clash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it seems…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Academy was neither grateful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor did they understand Han Caldwell’s careful consideration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the contrary, they became more and more provocative, again and again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s play, Han Caldwell knew exactly what it was about!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, the Ocean Academy had set a trap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Collaborating with those mysterious individuals in the woods to lure him out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And killing fellow disciples, framing him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, Tennyson Hawthorne actually wants to kill him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how patient Han Caldwell was, he couldn’t swallow this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as well, he’d place all his resentment of the severed arm on the Ocean Academy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there’s going to be a fight, it might as well be a fierce one!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You really think that missing an arm makes me no match for you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell laughed wildly, grabbing into the air with one hand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The long-frozen snow instantly transformed into a snow sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today, let me show you the might of the Undead Tribe!” As his words fell, he soared into the sky!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single slash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sword seemed to have a suction force, as the moment it swung, the snow on the ground surged and flew towards the snow sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Boulevard had a significant amount of snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just about a second, the snow on the ground reduced by half a meter!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the snow sword in Han Caldwell’s hand reached three meters long!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then five meters!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten meters!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow surged in reverse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fierce wind raged!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing in the snow, Tennyson Hawthorne felt the biting cold wind, with a sense of fear welling up inside!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A martial artist senses the world, absorbing the spiritual power of sun and moon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The highest realm of a martial artist is the Unity of Heaven and Man!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Han Caldwell had already integrated with the environment, controlling the wind and snow like his own body!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tennyson Hawthorne’s vision blurred!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t see anything clearly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he could clearly feel the overwhelming, devastating aura rushing towards him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinctively reacting, Tennyson Hawthorne sidestepped swiftly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the raging winds disrupted his path!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow sword struck down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like an avalanche!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once snow-covered surface of Boulevard was pounded into a deep pit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pit resembled a ravine, with snow on both sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the center was a deep trench!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many rocks shattered, with chips flying everywhere!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The few Ocean Academy disciples with Tennyson Hawthorne were shaken by the reverse surging snow!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no time to escape!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the snow sword fell, there was no trace of their bodies left!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crushed into mince by the overwhelming force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving bloody marks in the rock center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until their deaths, those people never understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The true strength of this sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough…” Tennyson Hawthorne climbed up from the snow, unable to stop a cough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at his hand, discovering blood across his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sword had internally injured him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The esteemed vice dean of the Ocean Academy, despite having evaded in advance, was still injured by this force!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let alone those students who didn’t evade?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Han Caldwell… you’re… truly strong!” Tennyson Hawthorne stood up, his right hand holding the longsword trembling uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood seeped out from an unknown source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pooling at his fingertips, dripping continuously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you are merciless, and the world will surely cast you down!” Tennyson Hawthorne shouted, gripping the longsword with both hands and hurling it with force!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Break!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a violent yell!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That longsword shot forth like a bullet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The icy light flashed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flying sword approached!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!” Han Caldwell roared angrily, slamming forward with one hand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A violent shock, shattering the longsword into pieces!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning into flecks of iron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drifting down onto the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell staggered back several steps, panting heavily!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That previous sword strike, he hadn’t wanted to reveal too soon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He expected to unleash it during a fierce battle with Demarco Mount as a surprise move!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, he had no choice but to use it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exposed as it was, he was regretful not to have killed those from the Ocean Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slight regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tennyson Hawthorne fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fleeing desperately across the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Driven by the desire to survive, the vice dean of the Ocean Academy unleashed incredible strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell was likewise injured and didn’t want to chase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He, the Caldwell Family, had an excellent Undead Army!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with countless Boulevard martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no worry about what Ocean Academy might stir up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell looked at his severed arm, furrowing his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What weapon did that woman wield?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If such a weapon became widespread, wouldn’t the Undead Tribe be targeted?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no advantage at all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The howling wind seemed to mock the head of the Caldwell Family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Caldwell sighed unwillingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And set off on the way back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not entirely without gains, at least he saw the true face of Ocean Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prevent greater chaos at tomorrow’s grand gathering!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed fell asleep on the sofa unknowingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a martial artist of his caliber, sleep was optional.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps sleeping once a month was not a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But having nothing to do, sleeping was also an option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Julius Reed didn’t intentionally fall asleep, but inadvertently slipped into a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pitch black!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No end in sight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling of nothing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same dream again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since he had this dream in Gonzalez City, he hadn’t had any other dreams!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those familiar footsteps came again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed seemed accustomed to it long ago, without the anticipation of before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood silently, waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, the footsteps grew closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve come?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed called out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected, there was no response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s normal to think about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could a headless person respond?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In all the times before, the dream was always the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the headless person appeared, the dream would dissipate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very quickly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That figure stood before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still a headless corpse, holding the head in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing only half a meter away from Julius Reed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No movement whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like a dead person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, it was a dead person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This dream mirrored most frequently in Swimming City!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was his first time dreaming it since coming to the Boulevard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Initially, Julius Reed had some expectation of the dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hoped to see the face clearly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or solve this dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, he expected nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dream seemed to halt here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, it was often without a beginning or an end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Julius Reed prepared to wake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That man extended his hand towards his throat!\u003C\u002Fp>",1213,"2026-06-06T17:05:46.083Z",1,"novelbin.me","0fcfdd714950eb79c6c5cbc9461fd2059344393e193f11a45c081c5a6a759497","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1737","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1735",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]