Chapter 1368 The Dinosaur Behemoth in the Netheris Valley

The two hideous women flew into a rage the moment Robin’s words registered.

“You dare call us ugly, stupid pigs?” one shrieked. “In Netheris, our beauty is legendary!”

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“You’re dead!” the other snarled. “One more insult and we’ll report you to Priestess Hacyon–you won’t last the night!”

Robin wiped his hands with a damp cloth, then glanced at Arthur, whose gaze was still untouched by the world’s corruption. He smirked. “Arthur, tell me–do these two hogs really pass for ‘legendary beauties‘ in your empire?”

Arthur blinked at those dark, lumpy women, then mumbled, “I … I don’t know. But my father said fes like theirs are called ugly.”

“You-!” The two women clenched their fists in anger at Arthur’s words.

Robin snorted. “Denying you’re pigs won’t make it less true.

“The Dark Syndicate fed you this ‘legendary beauty‘ nonsense, and you swallowed it whole?

“Go find a wild boar and compare faces. See if I’m wrong.

“You believe whatever filth they shovel at you.

“If those Dark Syndicate rats told you dung was dessert, would you start carrying it in your pockets for snacks?”

Arthur burst out laughing.

The women trembled, their blubber quaking with rage. “Y–you–just wait! Priestess Hacyon will hear of this!”

Robin jabbed a finger toward the door. “Get out.

“Unless you want a firsthand lesson in humiliation. Go.”

The two dark, lumpy women fled, stumbling over each other hastily

Robin watched them go, shaking his head.

In truth, they knew they were ugly.

But the Dark Syndicate had twisted beauty into ugliness and ugliness into beauty–and those idiots believed it.

Raised on the Dark Syndicate’s lies, they’d choked down every delusion.

They believed in every word the Dark Syndicate said without question.

Even when they had doubts, they thought it was their own fault.

They ran because Robin had ripped open the doubt festering in their hearts.

at boar sketches, comparing snouts

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world would shatter after

is beauty, and

amount of cult brainwashing could warp

could stand for a thousand years–but when dawn finally came, the light would

laughter faded. A

provoking them

father warned me–people like them don’t fight fair. They’ll use every dirty trick

Martial Arts Tournament of Mount Netheris starting at dawn, they’ll turn

ruffled Arthur’s hair.

es against

so–called Four Warlords of Netheris Domain–Gabriel, Tiago, Jessiah,

to me.

eyes show you. Truth is what

slowly. “My

a pause, his usual cheer

year’s Martial Arts Tournament

arts here had

High Pontiff to breed new elites for the Netheris Domain. They were

the Netheris Syndicate have poured everything into training monsters–like the Four Warlords

First Syndicate is a once–in–a–century genius. Frederick Knox

Rose of the

my sister, Hacyon? She’s the Ninth Syndicate’s rising

the High Pontiff gave her a medal for breaking

elites in the Netheris Syndicate shine like stars over

one is Alessia Rogue–the High

long surpassed the Grandmaster level

touch him- not even the Four Warlords in

Dinosaur Behemoth in the

sparkled as he listed the

Robin said nothing.

Netheris were gnats

this moment, Robin had no interest in them at

mattered to him: finding

the sky

Netheris was shrouded

peaks were wrapped in mist–they were silent as

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path, her voice icy. “I hear you

you cross the wrong people, this mountain will be

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