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Chapter 471 - A One Sided Slaughter (Part 1)

"STOP IGNORING ME! Two measly Supreme Elders and a pathetic weakling Great Emperor. YOU CAN'T STOP ME! I'M A ROYAL LORD!" The Pseudo-Royal Lord shouted, infuriated by our relaxed nature. 

The Pseudo-Royal Lord charged forward, intending to take out at least one of the opponents right away, a show of strength as they say. Only for him to feel like he hit nothing… 

"WHAT! HOW?" Pseudo-Royal Lord growled. 

"Oh that? You're going to need to be far faster than that to catch me. Especially while I'm on guard." I stated with a deathly serious stare. "The two of you should go ahead and start fighting to your heart's content." I chuckled. "Give them a truly brutal punishment." A wild smirk appeared on my face. 

The two Supreme Elders dashed in the same direction aiming for the same target. It was clear what their goal was at glance. Take advantage of me and use that trump card to keep other territory lords off of them While they go around picking them off one by one. 

"Everyone, kill those two livestock first. I'll kill this brat and come finish the others with you…" The Pseudo-Royal Lord ordered, clicking his tongue. 

"So you finally realized it huh? That's right, I'm the one that survived your kind's first ambush. Back then I was caught off guard and far weaker than I am now. Meanwhile you are far inferior to a force compared to what came after me last time. You're at least not stupid enough to not understand I'm the toughest opponent you'll ever face." I chuckled. "Oh, how I can't wait to kill you. But I think I'll take my time and let the others get a couple kills in for themselves." I added. 

"Oh yeah? We'll see about that." The Pseudo-Royal Lord smiled wryly. "I'm a Royal Lord…" He tried to continue further. 

"Uhm not really, you're more of an amalgamation of Territory Lords. Which is no different than you being a group of Territory Lords… And to me… Well, a group of you is no different than 1. So in my eyes you're just as weak as a single territory lord is to me." I smirked. "Ah, that's enough talk. I've arrived here to kill you. And that's just what I'm going to do…" I said, vanishing from sight. 

The sound of my transformation reverberated through the void. A mighty dragon's roar. One so loud it made the ink clan piss themselves. Causing a stall in their ability to fight. Which led to many dead feudal lords at the hands of the Supreme Elders. 

Two thoroughly ticked off 8th ranks, going at it as hard as they could, fearing no amount of ink force or enemies. It was truly a sight to witness. They tore through the remaining enemies and began combat with a territory lord. Every single attack the pair unleashed, landed clean hits. 

Then, I appeared again, in my brilliantly shining silverish-blue dragon body. A body so massive it dwarfed the size of the ink clan by several fold. I looked at the Pseudo-Royal Lord and smirked, then roared in his face. 

Following my roar A blast of energy launched from my open jaws, forming a high density dragon's breath. Lightning sparked and thunder rumbled through the void. The attack sparing no time in attacking its target. 

"This can't be real… An ANCIENT DRAGON! BUT THEY ARE GUARDING THE…" The Pseudo-Royal Lord cried in terror as he tried to move out of the way. "Huh? I'm stuck?" He panicked. 

"Oh, you think I'm just going to let you move? Did you forget what I said already? I'm here specifically to kill you. It's the fastest way to ensure I rescue everyone in the best way. Now then. DIE! YOU DISGUSTING PLAGUE UPON THE WORLD!" I explained, as my breath attack enveloped the Pseudo-Royal Lord in its… Entirety? 

The Pseudo-Royal Lord had started to break apart and the individuals that made it up were separated. The Ink Nest and 9 Territory Lords were still mercilessly wiped away from this reality.

"That, was, a, close, one." One of the Territory lords that had split off said, just before getting vaporized. 

"Ah! Wait! At least let us catch a breath before you kill us." Another territory Lord shrieked. 

"Holy, I can't even follow what's happening… The Supreme Elders are ruthlessly beating down on that Territory Lord. But… That son of Yang Kai… He is something else entirely. I even feel like my wounds are fully recovered already." The previously brutally beaten 7th rank onboard the Azure Void's ship said, looking at his hands and checking his cultivation. "No, I'm stronger now." He continued. 

"He really is dreamy. I wonder what it's like to have such a man inside me?" The new 4th rank said, not keeping it to herself. 

"You could always try and ask your martial aunt when we arrive. I know I'm going to ask her about it and demand every single detail." The 7th rank carrying the Saint realms in her Small Universe, suggested, but did so in a way that proved there was very little chance for the young woman of ever getting to be a man that is technically her martial uncle in law. 

The battle the Supreme Elders were fighting, finally ended with the death of a Territory Lord. "WHOS NEXT!" The pair shouted in unison, having now found their grove. Their shout following the death of a territory lord put a little more fear into the hearts of the other territory lords. 

"We should retreat. Sir Royal… Huh! I thought those two were absorbed. Wait where's the royal lord!?" A territory Lord panicked, backing away from the fight Then stopped as he felt a presence behind him. 

"And just where do you think you're going? Oh, you want the coward's treatment instead, is that right?" I growled, an intensely intimidating tone. 

"YES! That's it! Wait, what is that way out? I can go home right?" The terrified Territory Lord asked. 

"Yes and No, Home in the sense your soul will return to hell and be presented to the King there for punishment then yes. But I'll be making your death absolutely horrendous. And you don't get a choice anymore." I chuckled, instantly devouring his arm. "Ugh, disgusting flavor as always." I said as the Territory Lord's face turned into abject fear.