Supreme Harem God System

1140 Dumbass

"End it quickly, I don't have all day."

Vyriana spoke as she sat together with Nux's wives.

Nux stared at them with a deadpan look on his face, then, however, he just shook his head and walked towards the Bloodmoon Clan members as he took out a sword from his storage ring.

"Oh well, a 1v54 it is.

13 v 54 was an overkill honestly, not that this is any different."

He shrugged.

"L-Lord Darain...?"

The Bloodmoon Clan members couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Not only them but even Darain himself was taken aback.

This sheer disrespect...

It frustrated him, he quickly recalled the last time he met this bastard a week ago, his anger piled up and suddenly, he raised his hand.

"I'll take him on."

Obviously, he couldn't allow all his Clan members to surround and outnumber him, as convenient as it sounds, his pride as a Saint wouldn't allow him to do that. As angry as he was, he still needed to uphold his pride.

A sword then appeared in his hands, he walked towards Nux, matching his pace, then as the two of them got close to each other, Darain slashed his sword, aiming to cut Nux's arm.

"Zenith Flow, 1st Level,"Nux muttered, adjusting his body as he got activated the first layer of the Zenith Flow and then, he moved.

At the last second, he dodged Darain's attack, and before the man could react, Slash

Clank

'Huh...?'

fell on the ground and once his brain registered it, his eyes widened in

couldn't see Nux

possible!? He was a

Complete Cultivator, he was only a Complete Semi Saint! There were chances that he could be faster than him considering that Darain focused more on strength rather than speed, but... How could the difference in speed be

however, had just

Slash Slash Slash

or dodging the attack was no simple task, especially considering that his sword was not in his hand, not to mention the intense pain he

him a chance to take out another sword, let alone drink a Healing Potion. Darain was barely holding himself on under

seconds since the battle started, Darain was already overwhelmed by his opponent who was 'merely' a Semi Saint. Darain's confidence had

He could die.

moment his brain registered that, he was overwhelmed with fear, and the moment he did, there was a delay of a millisecond in his movements, a

the time his brain could decide what to do, Darain would have already

Slash

"AAGaaggGGGGHhHhHHH!!"

arm

I could have beheaded you 3 times already, there is no point in continuing

Darain heard Nux's eerily

your life,

to run back and create some distance between himself

beating as quickly as it could, his instincts were

knew that if he didn't do

are you doing!? Attack him

in the end, he

they had been waiting for

Clan moved, and the Mana Cultivators who had already prepared their

Binding Chains came out of the ground, trying to bind

'W-What!?'

around, soon, however, his instincts roared and he rolled