Myriad Devils-Chapter 276: The no-kill law

Ancestor Green’s face was flushed with a deep reddish hue, a telltale sign of a simmering fury.

The veins on his forehead throbbed, and his expression twisted with rage, his brows knitting tightly together.

What was wrong with this Shattering Blood?

"Plaything?!" He didn’t even know what to say. He was completely stunned.

Didn’t Shattering Blood know?

Ancestor Green did not intervene for any other reason besides the fact that Elshen could kill all the realm fathers on this floor with a single sweep of his Region Dominating Blade?

He had watched a Master of Ancient Black Star, a realm father of Six Folds, barely escape with his life after a single strike!

Elshen’s chuckles quickly spread out.

A dominant force suddenly overwhelmed Ancestor Green’s body.

Without realizing when or how, and in front of the gazes of dozens of realm fathers, he was embraced by Elshen from behind...

The latter gently tapped an index finger on his chest, and the flowing robes adorning him dissipated like remnant energies.

Under Shattering Blood’s gaze, Elshen’s eyes burned with a blood red intensity, and demonic murmurings had unknowingly appeared in the ears of the many realm fathers on this highest floor...

Pinching on Ancestor Green’s delicately curved chin, Elshen bit onto the latter’s lower lip. They were like velvet, smooth and inviting.

With the force he bit down with, Ancestor Green couldn’t help but release a sultry moan, shocking himself.

This was different.

An ungodly force stirred his heart, giving birth to a myriad of devilish thoughts. His breathing grew more ragged, and the blush on his face intensified.

Glancing at Shattering Blood, Elshen snickered.

He gently lifted Ancestor Green’s delicate, slender frame, placing it between his own legs, as if to show the world his new toy...

His right hand was placed between Ancestor Green’s legs, and his left hand clenched onto and grasped tightly at Ancestor Green’s neck.

Ancestor Green, for whatever reason, felt embarrassed and forced to cover a face that heated up with great intensity.

"Shattering Blood is it? Look at you," Elshen said. "You came here with your fellow pursuers of cosmic mysteries and were overwhelmed by the music."

"You all fantasized with your imagination, but in the end of the day, you are all akin to mortals who spill their seed with their hands, unable to attract any meaningful delight."

So, who was the plaything?

Realm Father Shattering Blood was not the only one who was furious.

Except for the group that began pursuing the thousand beauties atop the platform, wasn’t Elshen taking a jab at all the rest of them?

Shattering Blood scowled deeply.

"Fucking bastard, do you know who I am? Your plaything didn’t tell you, right? Haha, I’d like to see if you can keep such a sly smile in front of the Savage Blood Emperor." Shattering Blood threatened in a dark, almost mocking tone.

However, Elshen’s voice was not ’almost’, but certainly mocking.

"Yes, go on now. Tell daddy you were bullied because you get no bitches. I can’t believe you spent ounces of Dark Gold simply to pleasure yourself... You are the most pathetic otherworldly creature I’ve encountered so far."

"I have some mortal acquaintances, still new to the world and wet behind the ears, but they can teach you a thing or two..."

This was one thing.

Cursing Shattering Blood was one thing, but to go so far as to mention members of mortal existence...

And for them to teach him?

To teach an otherworldly creature...?

"Y-You! You!" It wasn’t just Shattering Blood, but those around him, and even the realm fathers a distance away, who all followed this verbal confrontation.

All otherworldly creatures felt a sense of indignation.

No.

Don’t do it.

Ancestor Green could only think like this; however, waves of ungodly stimulation washed over his soul, and he struggled to create proper sentences.

It only escaped his lips in the sound of sensual moans...

To others, it appeared as if he did not even take the entire situation seriously, and that these otherworldly creatures, the ones who paid to pleasure themselves, were an insignificant crowd of spectators standing in line to watch the duo’s depraved acts...

Shattering Blood originated from the "Spilling World’s Blood School of Thought."

As the name suggested, the disciples of this ’School of Thought’ were unrestrained and overbearing, choosing to ’spill blood’ and ask questions afterward.

The creator of this ’School of Thought’ was similarly overbearing, and the disciples of this ’School of Thought’ were technically under this creator.

Directly under a Dimension Lord.

No, directly under the Dimension Lord, Savage Blood Emperor... to accept this and simply walk away would be akin to actively tarnishing the name of the great Dimension Lord.

Was it forbidden to kill inside the Fantasy Jade Pavilion?

Maybe, but this was subjective.

What were you going to do when the Dimension Lord, Savage Blood Emperor, manifested in all of his magisterial greatness?

Shattering Blood’s roar reverberated across the entire room, causing the walls to tremble violently.

Though he did not close the distance separating him and Elshen, an ocean of blood seemed to manifest, sweeping over the entire floor.

A blood wave slowly crawled a thousand feet into the air, and then ten thousand feet, hundreds of thousands of feet...

The blood wave’s true height was indiscernible, but before it, Elshen and by extension Ancestor Green, appeared as insignificant as ants.

However, one did not pay it any heed, too busy drowning in ungodly stimulation, and the other had a twisted expression on their face.

Elshen’s voice was filled with doubt, "Is this all?"

A simple question, and yet the world within the highest floor of the Fantasy Jade Pavilion began to vibrate intensely.

Cracks and indentations appeared on the walls, seemingly formed from an incredibly sharp object.

The terrifying blood wave was instantly cleaved by his voice alone.

But the power of cleaving did not stop with the destruction of the haunting blood wave.

As it approached him, the power of cleaving released a sensual hum that grew louder in the ears of Realm Father Shattering Blood.

He couldn’t help but cry, "The Fantasy Jade Pavilion has a strict no-kill law!"

Though his voice didn’t have time to resound out loud before the power of cleaving reached him, the intentions of a Realm Father could manifest themselves into the outer world in the blink of an eye.

Elshen snickered, biting into Ancestor Green’s neck.

"Cry more!" He voiced.