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Chapter 39 - Back To Dàxīyáng

In An Underground Cave Lit Up By Strange Green Sconce Fire Hanging On Its Walls.

Sits A Foyer Table.

And Behind It Sits A Busty, Sluty Purple Lace Spaghetti Straps Dress

Clothed Woman.

On A Brown Couch, Reading A Report

Letter From A Manila Envelope.

"DAMMIT!!.

How Come Its Soo Hard To Kill A Damn Bastard!?

You!.

Are You Sure This Reports True!?".

Smashing The Envelope And Its Report Letter On The Table.

Asked The Woman.

"Yes Cult Mistress.

The Storm Blade Sect, Is Now A Ruin And Our Insider Said.

They Heard Sect Leader Brork Say.

He's Back For Revenge With The Decendant Of Lu".

"How And Were Is That Womaniser?

Can He Still Fight!? Or Is He Useless Now?"

"To The Mistress.

Your Hus. I Mean That Man Is Still Abel To Fight. And Is With The Ascenders Sect.

And Is Recovering.

More Report Shows.

They Have Already Initiated An Action Against Them.

But Will Put It On Hold As Everyone Is Preparing For The

Dàxīyáng"

"Indeed That Objective Must Take Higher Priority.

If We Are Successful.

We Would No Longer Have To Hide Our Existence

And We Will Show Those Bastards.

Who Truly Rules SHANK!"

Utters The Woman As She Starts Emitting IMMENSE Energy.

More Powerful Than Brork At His Peak.

As Her Body Lights Up In Green Flames.

[ At Twelve Noon]

By Flight

El-Mond And The Whole Group Comes Nearer To The Dàxīyáng Kingdom.

Fifty Metres Away. A Guard Glitches! Into Site, Halting Their Advance.

"Surface Dweller!.

You Have Ten Seconds To Turn Back Or DIE!".

As The Mermans Words Ends. He Starts Emitting Peak Mortal-god Realm Energy!

"No Wonder They Are Soo Determined.

Tho Weaker.

This Merman Welds Half The Strength Of Brork At His Peak Mortal-god Realm"

Thinks El-Mond To Himself And Bringing His Hands Up In A

Surrendering Way.

He Says.

"We Come With A Very Urgent

Information For Your King.

Kingdom. And Its People".

But Right Then The Mermans Face Distorts In Rage!.

He Then Utters In A Low But Enraged Voice!.

"You!!.. Bastard!....

You Think Us Soo Low in Intelligence.

That You Come Here Again. With The Same Strategy To Trick Us!!?.

DIE!!!".

"Huh?. What Do You Mea".

El-Mond's Words Are Halted As The Merman

Rockets!! oF Like Thunder At Him.

With An Already Thrusted Spear.

El-Mond Catches The Spear By The Its Helm.

As He's Being Pushed Back!

Forcefully Halting The Mermans Assault!.

El-Mond Lifting His Head Utters In An Annoyed! Tone!

"You!. What Do You Mean By This?"

The Merman Flinchs For A Second And Thinks To Himself.

"Your Lordship!?.

No Impossible!.

He's Just A Peak Emperor Rank Evolver

How Can He Give Me The Danger Sense Of Our King!?"

Snapping Out From His Thought He Utters.

"What Do I Mean!.

Still Pretending To Be Oblivious!?.

Well Let's See If Death Jogs Your Memory!"

He Rockets! The Spear With His Foot.

Causing El-Mond To Turn His Head And Let Go Of The Spear.

"Trying To Distract Me?.

Nice Try".

Thinks El-Mond As He Quickly Turns

Back His Head To Face The Merman. But To Too Late.

He Was Indeed Tricked.

The Merman Had Appeared Behind Him. Swinging! His Caught Spear At His Head

"Shit!" Utters El-Mond In Synchronisation

As The Spear Connects To His Head And Rockets! Him Like A Bassball.

Or So The Merman Thought.

But There Stood Still El-Mond

Not Even Scratched.

As The Tip Of The Spear Layed Besides His Head.

With The Backside Of His Left Hand.

He Brushes The Spear Away.

And Turning His Head He Utters.

"My Patience Is Very Limited!" As His Words Ends. He Infuses His Fingers

With His Energy And Flicks The Spear.

The Merman Immediately Lets Go Of It.

As He Felt The Immense Energy Traveling Through It, And In An Instant.

It Shatters Into Dust.

"Dammit!. What Is He!?. Destroying A Half-Step Mortal-god Dragon Spear!

Like Its Paper!?".

Thinks The Merman With Gritted Teeth

As He Stared At El-Mond.

As They Stood There Five More Merfolk Arrives.

Three Women Two Men.

The Women Steps Forward Wearing Silver Mortal-god Rank Full Body Armor.

And Draws Out A Peak Silver Rank Mortal-god Sword.

"This Is Nerve Racking!".

Utters El-Mond. As He Rubs His Forehead.

"Should I Just Slaughter Them All.

And Get What I Came For!?"

Utters El-Mond. Lifting His Head Slightly Above His Palm. With A Grim Look!.

"Mr Eldred.

Will The Young Master Kill Them?"

Asked Nina As She Looked Upon

El-Mond.

Who's Energy And Demeanour Was

Quite Terrifying Now.

"Hmm.. The Master Is Hard To Understand. For Now Let's See What Happens".

Replies Eldred

"His Strange Energy Is Just Annoyed

He Won't Kill Them"

Says Glacier As She Looked At Him.

"Sigh.....

Forget it. This Wouldn't Do Me Any Good".

Says El-Mond As His Terrifying Energy Dispates.

Eldreds Eyes Widens Seeing This.

And Immediately Turns To Glacier With Great Enthusiasm And Says With A Bow.

"I'M IN YOUR CARE FROM NOW ON MADAM!"

"Oh! My. Please Get Up Senior Eldred.

Your Older Than Me Please Don't Bow".

"Madam. You Have No Idea How Hard It Is Serving The Master.

Please Acknowledge Me So He Can Treat Me Better!"

Says Eldred With Forced Tears.

"Smearing My Name Now Aren't We?"

"AHH!"

Screams Eldred In A Suprise Fright As

El-Mond Appears Right Beside Him.

"M-Master No No. Hahaha Misunderstood Misunderstood".

Nervously Says Eldred

"Hubby Be Nice. He's An Elder". Says Glacier.

"But He's Clearly.. Oh Forget It" Says

El-Mond Admitting Defeat As He Stared At Glacier.

"Eldred Please Transform into Your Colossal Form

And Arrest These Merman And Any We Come Across On Our Way To Their Territory".

"Did The Master Just Say Please!?

Indeed I Have Acknowledged The Right Master!"

Thinks Eldred To Himself With A Fake

Tear Wipe And A Bow To Glacier Before Heading Of.

"Okay. You Naughty Children Are All Getting A Time Out!"

Says Eldred As He Slammes His Fist In His Palm

And His Transformation Begins.

To Be Continued.

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