《Rise of the White Dragon 》Chapter 171: Becker Clan in Panic
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"You can't take what you got. Leave it before you go!" It was not exactly a request, but rather, as an order, as if Luan had no choice but to do what the man told him to do.
Frowning, Luan fixed his eyes on the man who said that, but then snorted in disdain and continued to float on the flying cloud. Although he came here to help, he still would not allow others to take advantage of him. For example, these people wanted the monster items that he picked up himself. Mainly the man just waited for Luan to kill all of the monsters, spend all the trouble with them, and then, afterwards, wanted to keep the spoils for himself. It was laughable for this man to think that Luan was easy to intimidate.
Seeing that Luan was trying to escape with what was "his", the man who had just spoken suddenly manifested earth in his left hand and water in his right hand and threw a spear of water and earth in Luan's direction.
Arching an eyebrow, in front of Luan a cloud shield formed. The moment the two attacks hit the cloud, it was as if the cloud were made of rubber, bouncing off the two attacks, sending them back even harder towards the man who had launched them at Luan.
*Bang! Bang!*
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Klaus!" Someone in the crowd of masked people let out the real name of the man who suddenly attacked Luan.
Two loud sounds echoed. The two arms of the masked man from the Jasmine Flower Clan were nailed to the ground by the attacks. Worst of all was that the attacks did not go away, unlike before. There was something else; it was almost invisible to the naked eye, but if one paid close attention, it was possible to notice a small layer of white coloring around the two attacks that pierced Klaus's arms.
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People looked at it in shock; it was all very fast. But those who were previously saved by Luan, thought Klaus deserved this, while some others thought he was wrong. After all, they found out that Luan was not necessarily a German, and by law, what he took belonged to those from Germany.
However, the objection got stuck in everyone's throat. Seeing that even a powerful man who controlled two elements was now screaming in pain, as he was stuck on the floor with his hands tied, unable to move, it was incredibly scary for those skill users. It was even more frightening than the monsters that had already managed to reflect their attacks, and on top of that, it was even more powerful than what was shot initially.
Casting a cold, indifferent look, Luan did not say a single word as he turned and started to leave.
The people down there didn't try to stop him again either. After all, they hadn't completely lost their minds.
The most important thing for them, the Jasmine Flower Clan, was to save Klaus and take him to safety. After all, if he died there, they would all suffer the consequences.
It didn't take more than a minute before Luan completely disappeared from everyone's view. Some of the people from the Jasmine Flower Clan took Klaus and returned to the clan, while the remaining members stayed and fought the monsters.
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After returning to the Becker Clan, Luan realized that they had already found the body of the boy he had previously injured. However, they still hadn't managed to make the young man regain consciousness, and that still gave Luan some time to finish what he started.
The Becker Clan's surveillance had become stricter. Of course, that was also a good thing. Now that they were all scattered for fear of intruders, the place where the crystal that supported the island's formation was less protected. If Luan played his cards right, the chances of him being able to steal the crystal that supported the formation were significantly increased.
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It was also because they were separated, looking for intruders, that Luan started to control the minds of some of the people individually, giving certain commands to happen at the right time.
Luan's movements were so smooth and even more experienced than a level 100 assassin, that even after 1 hour had passed, no one noticed anything different, or even saw a glimpse of his silhouette.
"Fire, fire!" suddenly someone shouted. Not just one person, but several started shouting, and it wasn't even coming from the same place, but rather from several different places that were on fire.
The people of the clan had to unite to try to put out the fire. Since they could not call firefighters, they would have to do it for themselves.
In the midst of this turmoil, Luan arrived at the place where the crystal that supported the formation of the island was.
Protecting the crystal was an elderly man, close to 100 years of age. He had a long white beard, and a body curved forward, but even in that state, he had a powerful hidden aura. With a single glance, Luan was able to determine that this elderly man was in the Second Order.
Walking through the shadows, Luan had not yet been detected by the elderly man, and when he got too close, Luan exhausted all his power, and attacked the elderly man's chest strongly.
*Boom!*
Flying out, like a cut kite, the old man only stopped when he hit a five-story building. Luan took advantage of that time and stole the crystal.
The instant the crystal was detached from the formation, the entire formation that surrounded the island began to fall apart, and the island that should not have been visible from the outside, became visible.
"Bastard!" The elderly man who was attacked by Luan spit blood while trying to keep his balance with difficulty,.but the shock made him freeze.
'Patriarch?' It was impossible. Or rather, he didn't want to believe his old, tired eyes. How could the boy who was once raised and born on this island do something like this?
Snorting in disdain, the "Patriarch" floated and fled as quickly as possible with the formation's crystal.
Many saw him, and tried to chase him, but the difference in power was alarming, and they didn't even manage to catch his silhouette after chasing him for some time.
Panic in the Becker Clan took over the place. People and children went into despair. The current situation was not much different from being naked in front of a crowd. Accustomed to living in isolation, with the formation hiding the island, it meant that they were not prepared to appear so suddenly.
Unlike the younger ones, not everyone was willing to leave the island. Living on the island was better than leaving, mainly because they received everything they wanted more easily, and also because they didn't need much effort.
Before they knew it, their island had been spotted by many people. Within minutes, helicopters from television stations were filming the mysterious island that suddenly appeared.
People were very interested, especially when they saw that this mysterious island was inhabited by many people and God knows how long they had lived in hiding.
In addition, some people began to speculate, thinking that they were aliens who lived hidden on earth, even saying that the "aliens" energy source was gone and because of that, their camouflage was over.
Speculations on top of speculations were formed. People close to the island who were unaffected by the 'mysterious cracks' that appeared left their homes to try to see this mysterious new island.
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