Imperial Crown.

Chapter 159 Bloody Funeral (Part )
In the hall, Judra continued her impassioned speech.

"He is a fearless warrior, an excellent lord, a loyal husband, and a respectable father!"

"His death is an unbearable loss for the Wharton family. It's like a wolf pack losing its leader. There is no one left to guide us on how to hunt deer."

“But this is not the end!”

Judra suddenly raised her arm and hit her chest hard:

"As I said before, Baron Angel is a qualified father. Before he passed away on his deathbed, he guided the Wharton family in a new direction!"

As he spoke, he reached into his sleeves and held up a document with both hands:
"This is my father's will. Before he died, he entrusted the family to me!"

"I, Judra Walton, am still here!"

"I will carry out my father's will—"

boom.

A wine glass hit the ground, splashing wine everywhere.

Mark stood up straight and pointed at his brother:
"Judra, aren't you ashamed of what you said?"

"Father can't possibly leave his will to you!"

Judela's face was calm. He knew that Mark would not give up so easily. He flicked his wrist and unfolded the will: "Mark, my dear brother, please look carefully. This is the handwriting of our father. Do you want to question our father!?"

"I'm just questioning you!" Mark's thoughts were not disturbed by Judra at all: "Everyone knows that I am my father's most beloved and most valued son. Even if there is a will, it should be given to me!"

"And, there's one more thing."

He paused, raised his head, and asked confidently, "Uncle Cebron, you are the person my father trusts the most. Tell me, will my father really give the title to Judea?"

"..." Saibolong said in a muffled voice: "I respect Baron Angel's last wish."

Mark showed an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

A trace of victory flashed in Judela's eyes, and he said condescendingly:
"My dear brother, I can understand your feelings."

"This is my father's funeral. I can spare you the punishment. All you need to do now is kneel down before my father and admit your mistakes. Then I will let you inherit part of the family business and grant you the status of a knight."

Mark clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, looked at Judra, and then slowly lowered his head.

He moved step by step to the coffin, bent his knees slightly, and smiled triumphantly:
"Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Byram took off the nail hammer from his waist, swung his arm and infused it with fighting spirit, smashing it down on the head of Aiden beside him!
The tip of the hammer was wrapped in dark green corrupt and poisonous fighting spirit, and it made a sharp sound as it broke through the air!

Based on years of combat experience, Aiden suddenly turned his head, but the mace still fell on his shoulder like a meteor!
when--

It was as if a bronze bell was ringing, the hammer head hit the armor, and the sharp nails pierced into the armor surface, causing the armor surface to sink instantly. The corrosive poison that then poured in made the shoulder armor quickly brittle, rusted, and collapsed!
There was a clear sound of bones breaking, and blood splattered out along with the broken armor. Aiden knelt on the ground with a thud and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining Angel's coffin red and also unveiling the curtain of this bloody funeral.

"what!!!!!"

Yaden let out a painful wail like a pig being slaughtered!
This bloody scene immediately caused screams from the women present. Denise trembled all over and was hugged by Raven.

Shaking off the blood on the mace, Byram revealed a cruel smile and was about to raise the mace again!
Judela's pupils trembled: "Ceberon, stop him!"

Cybron moved.

But he did not try to intercept Byram, but drew the sword from his waist and strode towards Judra!
At the same time, Mark rose up on his knees, drew his sword, and leaped towards Judra!
Amid the sound of dense footsteps, the side doors on both sides of the hall opened, and those who rushed in were all soldiers from the Ironforge Legion!

The hall was in complete chaos, with screams coming one after another, mixed with the sounds of tables and chairs overturned and wine glasses smashing. The guests rushed to the door in panic, all hoping to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible!

"Go to hell!" Byram swung the mace again and smashed it down on Aiden on the ground!
"help me!"

Aiden's face was full of pain and panic. He drew out his half-sword and swept around randomly, rolling backwards while shouting!

At this moment, Sari, who was supposed to rush forward with Cebron and Mark, suddenly misstepped, half turned around, drew his sword from the scabbard, and stabbed Byram's back with incredible skill!

Wrapped in the stormy fighting spirit, the sword edge was coated with a layer of blue-green pulses. Before they even touched, the fierce wind pressure blew away the black paint on the armor, revealing a mottled metal surface. Then the sharp sword edge penetrated the armor and pierced into the flesh!
The air was compressed into a blue color visible to the naked eye, and a series of muffled popping sounds like farts broke out, pouring in from the hole opened up by the sword edge. When the tip of the sword pierced through Byram's chest, a strong wind blew out with broken flesh and blood, turning into a blood mist all over the sky!
Combat skill, Storm Thrust.

The smell of blood spread uncontrollably.

Sari drew back the sword, Byram covered his chest with his hands, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Sari, his eyes full of anger and doubt!

"Sorry, Byram." Sari said coldly: "The young master gave too much!!"

As he said that, he flipped his wrist, drew out the sword like a butterfly flying through flowers, and then held it in his backhand, and the tip of the sword swept towards Byram's throat!

"Go to hell, traitor—" Byram roared furiously, swinging the mace in both hands, his target was not Sari's sword, but Sari's chest!
At this moment, accompanied by a loud crackling sound, a rolling heat wave rushed over, a blazing curtain of fire shot up into the sky, and the strong impact force threw the two of them out at the same time!
On the high platform, Judra held a flame-enchanted sword in both hands. Three feet in front of him, a line of fire expanded and extended into the distance, turning into a wall of fire, as if cutting through the earth and drawing out the molten fire from the underground. The flames splashed and stopped until they reached the center of the hall.

On one side of the fire, Mark's face was filled with fear and cold sweat. On the other side, Seberon was holding a giant door sword and was extremely angry!
It was Judra who forced the two men back with a fire-blowing move just now!
"Ironforge Legion, listen up! Mark has evil intentions and intends to use force to sue for the title. He brazenly committed a crime at the funeral and must be killed without mercy!"

Mark also had a very gloomy expression and shouted loudly: "Judra plotted to assassinate my father and forged the will. Ironforge Legion, follow me to kill this usurper!"

Without panic or hesitation, Judra and Mark have mobilized their followers who have been placed in the Ironforge Legion!
The soldiers on both sides wore the same armor and had the same family crest. The only difference was the strips of cloth on their arms.

Judra's supporters had red cloth wrapped around their hands, while Mark's supporters wore black scarves on their heads.

The two sides faced each other across a wall of fire, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

When the flames gradually died down, only a red crack remained on the ground. Both sides roared at the same time, and then collided with each other!
The giant axe hit the plate armor, causing large sparks and a sharp sound that made people's teeth ache; the heavy hammer hit the helmet, causing a loud bang; the spear pierced into the gap in the armor, causing blood to flow!

boom--

There was a flash of cold light, and the door suddenly opened. Viscount John turned around, took a deep look at the chaotic hall, then turned and left.

Behind him, the nobles swarmed out, leaving a mess behind.

There were overturned tables and chairs everywhere, and many odds and ends could be seen on the ground, such as hats, shoes, handkerchiefs, gloves, and socks. Now all these things were soaked by the scattered wine. Some of the candles pressed under the table were not extinguished, and they ignited the tablecloth. The flames and black smoke began to spread. In the mess on the ground, there was only one table that was placed steadily.

"They really are fighting...!" Visdon swallowed and looked at Raven with a little more admiration in his eyes.

Eric asked in a low voice: "Sir Baron, should we take action?"

"No need." Raven shook his head slightly: "Wesdon!"

The fat boy immediately stood up after hearing the order: "Brother!"

Raven said, "You and Eric escort Denise back and wait for me at the carriage."

As he said this, he patted Denise's shoulder in his arms.

Denise raised her head and wiped off her smudged eye makeup: "But Raven, aren't you coming with us...?"

"Don't worry, no one here can stop me." Raven said with a smile: "Go."

There was a hint of struggle in Denise's beautiful eyes, but she quickly nodded decisively: "Go home safely."

Eric and Weston took Denise away, while Raven sat at the table, holding up his glass and watching everything happening in front of him quietly.

The bloody fight continues.

As the nobles fled from the hall, the funeral scene completely turned into a battlefield. Bows and crossbows flew everywhere, roars, curses, and screams came one after another, and the smell of blood and burning flesh filled the air.

Byram was blown away by a fire blow and was already seriously injured. He could never stand up again. Sari joined the fight and helped Judra deal with the siege of Mark and Ceberon!

At this time, Judra was standing on the platform, on the right side of the coffin, Mark was standing on the steps on the left, and Cebron was on the right side, wielding the heavy sword wrapped in shadows with both hands and slashing at Judra!

However, during the movement, Judra always intentionally or unintentionally moved closer to the coffin, which made Cebron feel restrained and unable to use his full strength!

As the only second-level extraordinary person in Ironforge, Seberon has been loyal to the Walton family for a longer time and has followed Angel for a longer time.

Therefore, the only person he is most loyal to is Ingres.

Even though Angel was dead at this moment, Seberon was unwilling to damage Angel's body in the slightest!
Since Judra came back from Mon'en City, Angel died suddenly and inexplicably within just a few days!

What went wrong while practicing Dou Qi?!
Even if Cebron is a fool, he won't believe this reason!
He had reason to suspect that during the trip to quell the Skeleton Rebellion, Judra colluded with the Hand of Death and acquired some kind of secret skill!

call out!
Sarri rushed from behind.

After all, Mark is Judra's brother, and no matter how the two fight, Sari doesn't want his hands to be stained with Mark's blood.

So he did not choose the weaker Mark, but aimed at Cyberon. He stepped on the ground with his feet one after the other, and a storm of fighting spirit spurted out from under his feet, blowing away the blood on the ground. He rushed towards Cyberon as if he was gliding on ice!

Judra seized the opportunity and forced Mark back with a sword. He raised the flaming sword in both hands, and with the surging fighting spirit, the blazing white sword light drew an arc and slashed from left to right between Seberon's waist and ribs!
Seberon's sword was originally raised from the lower right to the upper left. When he saw Judra's action, he immediately slapped the sword's spine with his right hand, turned the heavy sword, and blocked the flaming sword's path!
when--

The flames were stimulated by the fighting spirit, entangled with the shadows, swirling and gushing out, impacting and eliminating each other, and the wind pressure caused the torches to flicker, and even Judra's coffin was shaking violently!
At the same time, Sari also slid behind Seberon, and the sword blade was once again wrapped with turquoise fighting spirit pulse.

Seeing this, Mark didn't care about the surging blood and energy caused by Judra's attack. He drew his sword and rushed straight towards Judra!

Mark's footsteps stepped on the stairs, the ground shook, dust flew, and the slightly trembling sword was only half a meter away from Judra!

But Sari's sword had already landed on Cebron's vest!
At the moment when the sword was about to penetrate, the body of Seberon was suddenly wrapped in gray shadow fighting spirit. The green sword in Sari's hand pierced through the shadow, but did not pierce Seberon's body!
At this moment, he disappeared out of thin air!

The long sword wrapped in khaki earth fighting spirit in Mark's hand also pierced into Judra's lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword came out from behind Judra!

Judela's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce. He took a deep breath, and the flames of fighting spirit wrapped around his whole body. The blazing white flames rolled back along the long sword that was inserted into his abdomen!

Mark was shocked by Judra's ruthlessness and quickly pulled back. Sari missed the attack and couldn't see Cebron, so he immediately turned around and attacked Mark together with Judra!
However, just as he turned his head, a tower-like figure like Cyberlon emerged from the shadows, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed down diagonally in the shadow!

In front of this heavy sword, the solid armor was like a layer of brittle paper. The enchanted patterns lit up one after another, emitting blue magic halos. With a clanging sound, the sword blade slashed into Sari's right shoulder, cutting through the armor and flesh together. The sword tip went all the way down and came out from under Sari's left rib!

Blood flew everywhere.

Sarri didn't even have time to scream, his upper body was thrown out with internal organs and blood, and hit the ground, leaving a dirty bloodstain; his lower body continued to run in a slightly funny way, until he ran three steps and then fell to the ground!
The extraordinary combat power that has been immersed in the second level for more than ten years is so terrifying!
With a "puff", Judra's foot stepped on Sari's internal organs. He pulled out the long sword that was stabbed in his waist and rushed towards Mark. The flames burning on his body scorched the air and distorted it!
Mark retreated and picked up a scimitar on the ground, staring at Judra with fierceness on his face and a hint of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, a child's scream rang out, followed by the muffled voice of Cebron: "Judra, stop!"

Judra's pupils trembled, and she looked back reflexively, only to see her son Barney being pulled up by Cebron's neck, with panic written all over his face: "Dad, I hid, I hid well!"

Barney had been hiding behind the coffin. Judra didn't expect that Cebron would be so despicable as to threaten Barney's life!

Judra reached out her hand and tried to comfort Cebron: "I can let Mark go, you take Barney first--"

But before he could finish, Seberon's hand was full of fighting spirit, and he suddenly grabbed Barney's throat. With a crisp crackling sound, blood flowed out of Barney's mouth, his tongue hung down, and his head tilted limply to the side.

With a puff, Barney's body was thrown in front of Judra.

Seeing the light gradually disappearing from her son's eyes, Judra's facial features trembled and distorted violently.

He hated Ingres, so he had always vowed to be a competent father, but now his own son died tragically in front of him!

A heart-wrenching roar burst out from Judra's throat:

"Do not--"

The surging flames of fighting spirit exploded, and the blazing white flames shot up into the sky. The heat flow ignited the carpet and the black silk on the roof, and also blew Mark, who wanted to take advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack, away!

"Ceberon, you old dog—"

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(End of this chapter)