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.

they’d probably stare at boar sketches, comparing snouts to their

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think deeper? Their entire world would shatter after realizing they once

and ugliness is

of cult brainwashing

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

faded. A shadow crossed

provoking them

don’t fight fair. They’ll use every dirty trick

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

Arthur’s

es against

Four Warlords of Netheris Domain–Gabriel, Tiago,

to me.

world isn’t what your eyes show you.

“My father

his usual

this year’s Martial Arts Tournament has

arts here had been

got orders from the High Pontiff to breed new elites

the past decade or so, the Netheris Syndicate have poured everything into training monsters–like the Four Warlords who

Frederick Knox of the Second Syndicate hit Peak Grandmaster level before he

Jaxon Rose of

Hacyon? She’s the

that the High Pontiff gave her a medal for breaking

Syndicate shine

is Alessia Rogue–the

the Grandmaster level years ago. He’s at Peak Warlord level

Netheris Domain can touch him- not even the Four Warlords

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eyes sparkled as he listed the

Robin said nothing.

so–called elites of Netheris were gnats to

Robin had no interest

two things that mattered

7 a.m., and the sky hung low, thick with

was

wrapped in mist–they were

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you insulted my disciples yesterday. I’m warning you, watch your

people,

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