Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 526 – You’re Going Down Today

“Torn to pieces? With you looking like a dusty mess right now?”

Long Yi hovered in midair, staring down at the disheveled Long Zhan in the meteor crater, and suddenly burst into wild, unbridled laughter.

The laughter echoed over Azurewood City, carrying over a decade of pent-up satisfaction.

“What are you laughing at?!”

Long Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his purple-gold vertical pupils blazing with fury.

“I’m laughing because today is your death day!”

Long Yi pointed at Long Zhan’s nose and cursed loudly.

“Old bastard! Last time at Border Dragon City, you had that mongrel Long Ye helping you, and we still drove you back!”

Long Zhan’s face darkened. He was the Grand Elder—when had anyone ever dared point at his nose and curse at him like this?

“Now that mongrel Long Ye isn’t here, I’ve fully recovered my strength at the peak of Rank 8.”

Long Yi cracked his knuckles, his eyes burning with hatred for the Pureblood Dragon Clan.

“You, Long Zhan, are going to fall right here today!”

“Just the three of you trash?”

Long Zhan laughed in fury, his purple-gold War God Domain expanding once again around him.

“Even if I’m slightly injured, killing you three is as easy as crushing ants!”

“Then what about adding me?”

Lin Fan stood in midair, leisurely smoothing down the hem of her pleated skirt.

She wore Yui’s innocent face while speaking the most infuriating words.

“Who the hell do you think you are?!”

Long Zhan glared at Lin Fan, his teeth grinding audibly.

That shoulder throw from earlier hadn’t just broken two of his ribs—it had trampled his dignity into the dirt.

“I’m your grandma. Didn’t I just say that? Are your ears failing you too, old man?”

Lin Fan rolled her eyes, raised a hand, and snapped her fingers with a crisp crack.

The emerald light of the Life Domain blazed even brighter, completely enveloping Long Yi, Long Teng, and Long Yan.

“Stop wasting words with him. Strike while the iron’s hot.”

Lin Fan pointed at Long Zhan in the crater.

“My healing output is more than enough. As long as you three still have a breath left, I can bring you right back.”

“You heard the boss lady!”

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Long Yan roared.

He gripped his Runic Longblade with both hands, and his dark-gold Combat Domain instantly expanded, perfectly overlapping with Lin Fan’s Life Domain.

“Brothers, let’s rush him together!”

Long Yan charged in first, diving straight down from midair, his longblade cleaving toward Long Zhan’s skull.

Long Zhan snorted coldly, raising his arm covered in purple-gold scales to block.

A thunderous clang rang out as sparks flew everywhere.

The recoil force split Long Yan’s tiger’s mouth open, blood spraying wildly.

But the next second, a flash of emerald life-light passed over, and the split flesh instantly healed—not even a white scar remained.

And under the Combat Domain’s enhancement, Long Yan felt no pain. Instead, being struck only fueled his fighting strength twofold.

“Again!”

Long Yan laughed wildly, his longblade weaving a net of steel.

“Count me in!”

Long Teng charged in from the left with his longsword, his Sword Qi aimed straight at Long Zhan’s throat.

“Old bastard, your life is mine!”

Long Yi transformed into his Half-dragon form, flanking from the right, his sharp Dragon Claws reaching straight for Long Zhan’s heart.

Three Rank 8 Powerhouses, empowered by both Lin Fan’s Life Domain and Long Yan’s Combat Domain, fought like three reckless madmen.

No defense. No dodging. Pure life-for-life combat.

Long Zhan punched through half of Long Teng’s body with a single blow.

Before he could even retract his fist, the light of the Life Domain swept across, and Long Teng’s body instantly reassembled. He swung his sword backhandedly, carving a deep gash across Long Zhan’s arm.

Long Zhan cursed loudly, “You pack of mad dogs! What kind of evil technique is this?!”

“To fight an old dog like you, of course we use mad dog tactics!”

Long Yi raked his claws across Long Zhan’s face, tearing away a chunk of bloody scales.

Long Zhan roared in fury, his purple-gold War God Domain erupting wildly as he tried to blast the three clinging pests away.

But he realized that no matter how lethal his attacks were, unless he could reduce these three to ash in a single instant, that girl in the sailor uniform could heal them back to perfect condition in the blink of an eye.

“Exhilarating! Absolutely exhilarating!”

Long Yan chopped his blade into Long Zhan’s shoulder, only to have Long Zhan kick him straight through the gut in return.

His intestines spilled out.

Then a flash of green light, and the gaping hole in his belly vanished. Long Yan, as if nothing had happened, raised his blade and kept swinging.

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Under the siege of the three, Long Zhan finally began to show signs of fatigue.

His Spirit Energy was draining rapidly, wounds accumulating across his body, purple-gold blood splattering the ground everywhere.

He seethed with hatred.

If only he could break through that thin barrier and reach Level Nine, comprehending the Power of Rules that the Dragon Emperor had spoken of…

What would these three clowns before him even amount to?

What would that bizarre Life Domain even amount to?

Before the Power of Rules, every Domain was nothing but paper!

But now, he could only be pinned down and beaten by these three unkillable bastards.

“Weren’t you just acting all high and mighty? Let’s hear you yelp a couple more times!”

Long Yi grew more ferocious with each strike, slamming a kick into the back of Long Zhan’s knee.

Long Zhan stumbled, dropping to one knee on the ground.

“Elder!”

Several Pureblood Dragon Clan members still being cornered by the city guards in the distance cried out at the sight.

Their invincible Elder had actually been beaten to his knees.

“What are you yelling about? You’ll be joining him underground soon enough.”

Lin Fan hovered in midair, having pulled some kind of fruit out of the System Space and munching on it with audible crunches.

Watching the brawl below, she didn’t forget to offer commentary.

“Long Yi, go for his lower section—there’s no scales protecting that area.”

“Long Teng, your swordsmanship is too conservative. Aim straight for his eyeballs—blind him and he’s done for.”

“Long Yan, don’t just keep slashing. Use the flat of your blade to smash the back of his skull. Knock him out, and it’ll be easier to skin him.”

Long Zhan listened to the crisp female voice from above and spat out a mouthful of old blood in fury.

“Witch! I’ll kill you!”

Long Zhan suddenly erupted with a terrifying surge of Spirit Energy, forcibly blasting the three back, then launched himself skyward with explosive force from his legs.

His goal was clear—eliminate the source of healing, and those three wastes below would be nothing to worry about.

“Oh? Getting desperate?”

Lin Fan casually tossed aside the leftover fruit core and clapped her hands.

She watched Long Zhan charge at her without even flinching.

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Just as his claws were about to touch the collar of her sailor uniform—

Lin Fan raised her leg, clad in black thigh-high stockings, and at an awkward, vicious angle, drove her foot straight into Long Zhan’s chin.

BANG!

A pure physical explosion of 120,000 points of body constitution.

A crisp crack of shattering bone echoed from Long Zhan’s jaw as his entire body plummeted back to the ground at twice the speed he’d come up, headfirst.

He carved another crater into the earth.

“Your old bones aren’t holding up too well. Must be a calcium deficiency.”

Lin Fan patted her skirt, her tone as infuriating as possible.

Long Yi and the other two immediately surrounded him, eager to kick a dog when it’s down.

“Old geezer, accept your fate!”

Long Yi raised his Dragon Claws high, golden Spirit Energy frantically converging at his fingertips.

“Today is your death day! Go down and kowtow to atone for the dead brothers of the collateral branch!”

Long Zhan lay at the bottom of the pit, vomiting blood in great gushes, his eyes dimming.

Long Teng and Long Yan also raised their weapons simultaneously, ready to deliver the final blow to this old bastard who had ruled the Dragon Race Council of Elders for years.

Just as they thought victory was in hand and prepared to end Long Zhan for good—

The unexpected happened.

Without any warning, the sky suddenly darkened, and all light was devoured.

A terrifying aura of death descended over Azurewood City.

The temperature in the air instantly dropped below freezing.

Crack.

A piercing shattering sound exploded in everyone’s ears.

Lin Fan’s emerald Life Domain, which had been enveloping the entire scene, was instantly covered in dense cracks the moment it came into contact with this deathly aura.

It didn’t even hold for half a second.

With a thunderous boom, the Life Domain was shattered into countless green specks of light, which were then swiftly swallowed by the darkness.

“Pfft!”

Lin Fan violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and Yui’s Skin instantly turned deathly pale.

The backlash from having her Domain forcibly shattered sent excruciating pain through her Mental Sea.

“Lei Jie!”

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Long Yan cried out in alarm.

Before he could even check on Lin Fan’s condition, that terrifying deathly pressure had already descended upon the three of them.

Long Yi, Long Teng, and Long Yan didn’t even have room to resist—they were directly crushed flat to the ground by the pressure.

Their bones let out groaning creaks of unbearable strain.

Long Yan’s Combat Domain collapsed and disintegrated at the same moment.

“Th-this… what kind of power is this?”

Long Yi lay on the ground, struggling to raise his head, his face filled with disbelief.

This utterly unreasonable suppression was simply not something a peak Level 8 could possess.

Lin Fan couldn’t maintain her position in midair either. She quickly descended to the ground and barely kept herself from kneeling by supporting herself with one hand.

She raised her head, her black-and-white eyes staring fixedly at the sky.

“The Power of Rules.”

Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her voice cold enough to freeze.

“True, genuine Power of Rules.”

She was all too familiar with this power—her own true body possessed it as well.

It was the hallmark of a Level 9 powerhouse, an absolute power capable of overturning life and death.

And this person’s mastery exceeded hers—this was the product of fusing Domain with Rules.

Long Zhan, lying at the bottom of the pit, felt this aura, and his previously dim eyes instantly blazed with fanatical light.

Ignoring his severe injuries, he forced himself to turn over and heavily kowtowed toward the sky.

“We welcome the Dragon Emperor!”

Long Zhan’s voice was hoarse, yet carried a fervent zeal.

In the dark sky, the figure of a man in a black robe slowly emerged.

Black hair, golden Dragon horns, and a pair of emotionless golden Vertical pupils.

He simply stood there silently, and every living being in all of Azurewood City felt as though an invisible hand had seized their throats.

The Dragon Emperor.

The sovereign of the Pureblood Dragon Clan, a peerless powerhouse at the mid-Level 9 stage.

He had finally stepped onto the field himself.

“A bunch of useless trash.”