1141 B-But it just started...

"You fucking bastard! Stop right there!"

While Nux was walking towards Darain, he heard a shout.

It was Rhidhian, a Peak Semi-Saint Stage Body Cultivator and the Second in

Command of the Bloodmoon Clan.

Rhidhian knew one thing, the opponent they were facing was absurdly strong.

He was the strongest being they had ever faced and the only way to defeat him was to fight him together with Lord Darain. So if this man deals with Darain here, they were going to be next and they will have no way to resist him.

Rhidhian needed to stop that from

happening, he roughly estimated that Darain would be able to stand back if they managed to hold this monster back for 1 minute and this is what he planned.

All 19 Body Cultivators rushed towards Nux, teaming together and trying to stop him, the Mana Cultivators prepared their spells again, this time, they were much more careful than before.

It was a good strategy, however... the opponent they were facing was simply too strong for them to be able to do anything.

Ignoring their entire existence, Nux continued to walk towards Darion,

Rhidhian appeared behind him, slashing his sword, trying to behead him, but then, Clank

A Purple Black Spike popped out of the ground, blocking Rhidhian's sword.

'Huh?' Rhidhian frowned in confusion, however, before he could think too much, another spike shot out of the spike, aiming at his heart, he barely dodged only to realize another spike popped out of the ground, aiming at his back.

Showing his exceptional athleticism, he dodged the spike again only to be attacked again. He was entangled, a moment of loss in focus would be enough to announce his death, Rhidhian had no choice but to give his all.

And he wasn't the only one in this situation, all the Body Cultivators who approached Nux were the same. The Mana Cultivators on the other hand were busy fighting a 10-meter huge Golem that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

The golem was strange, it could regenerate infinitely, it didn't feel pain, even if they destroyed a certain part of its body, for example, its legs, it still stood tall and continued to attack as if it didn't need its leg from the beginning. Normally, Golems had a Core they could destroy to end the Battle, this Golem, however, didn't seem to have that either.

Yes, all the members of Bloodmoon Clan were either busy fighting Purple Black Spikes, or a bunch of large rocks that were flying in the air using [Absolute Kinesis].

As for the man they were supposed to stop, he was already standing in front of Darain with his right foot on his chest, and with an expressionless look on his face, he questioned,

are you willing

a monster," Darain

ordered them to start the battle and... and he was already reduced

Darain was thoroughly defeated.

to win

are you willing to be my

however, didn't care about his monologue and questioned

did he want to become this monster's subordinate,

knew that the moment he shook his head, he wouldn't be meeting a

for now and

would submit to one of the Top Clans

in his mind,

smile appeared on

his body, his instincts screamed in alarm but before he

"AAAAaAAAGGggGGGGGHHhhHHHHHH!!!"

"

Soul numbing screech

[Slaves: Darain Bloodmoon.]

front of him, Nux smiled, completely ignoring the man screeching and rolling on the

able to use [Slave Seal] again, he felt

he had upgraded

Nux turned around, removing the Dark Mist dome he had created to prevent eyes from seeing what he was doing, he

the pain, but since you were

you to scream in agony till

but that woman is quite petty you

why am I even complaining, that is one of her charms after

as he spoke using the

you can, who knows? She might tell me to

walked out of the smoke, Rhidhian's expressions changed, he had to come up with another strategy

women! Aim for those

was a bad

Slash

the rest of the Clan members witnessed this scene, they

eyes scanned the entire battlefield, then, his gaze

sheer terror, "L-Lord Nux!

Slash

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