Chapter 80 - Blood Blade Clan
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I, The Dragon Overlord Chapter 80 - Blood Blade Clan

Above the desert hung a clear sweltering sky as the sun beat down on the earth with all of its heat. The horizon shimmered in all directions, and save for short cacti which had sprung up from the shifting sands, the land showed no signs of life.

Beneath the shadow of one of these cacti crawled a scorpion. It had dug its way out from the sand below and had just begun its day.

Unfortunately, its day was cut horribly short as a heavy boot crushed it into the earth. The scorpion squirmed under the deadly burden but soon came to a standstill. A sharp dagger reached down and sliced off its stinger and head. Two bony fingers grabbed its corpse.

“Just remove the head and tail, and it’s ready to eat.”

The voice was high but husky. Undeniably female.

The woman was tall for this era. About 5 foot 10. Her skin tone was a healthy wheaten color, and shone with an unbelievable gloss. On her torso was a breastplate that exposed her flat belly.

Her physique showed all the signs of rigorous exercise and training. And though she did not quite cut the bulky figure many male warriors did, she was clearly quite toned.

The most unbelievable thing was the beautiful wolf ears growing on top of reddish silver hair. As long as one had a bit of knowledge of San Soliel’s races, one would know that this woman was a beastman, or to be precise, a member of the beastmen’s wolfman race,

She was Lysfer Blood Blade, a member of the Blood Blade Clan and the daughter of its previous chief.

She flung the dead scorpion into her mouth and began to chew.

“It tastes really bad… Almost like rotten meat. Still, it’s enough to fill up my stomach.”

The wolf girl revealed an unsightly yet brash smile.

“Your Highness, you should drink some water!”

At this time, a beastman who was two meters tall and wide came over to meet her. His head was ursine, and he carried a soft leather pouch in his hand. It was dried up, and not much water remained in it.

“No, try to leave as much water for the clansmen. As for me…”

Lysfer rejected the soft pouch. She picked up a sharp da

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