Chapter 829 - : Righteous and Evil (1/2)
Ghost quickly came to her senses and unleashed her Phantom Dancer. A purple energy cannonball shot out at both of Chen Feng’s accomplices, leaving them wounded on the ground.
Xiao Luo withdrew his gaze from the two culprits and cast it at Chen Feng. With a chilling laugh, he said, “The Lunar Armor is mine, and your life… is also mine!”
“You… you dare? If you kill me, the Snow Mountain Faction will haunt you for the rest of your life! Can… can you withstand the wrath of the entire Snow Mountain Faction?” Chen Feng shouted frantically. He panicked and was rambling away, even resorting to the use of his Clan as his last means of refuge.
“Snow Mountain Faction? I have never heard of it before!”
Xiao Luo showed little concern for Chen Feng’s empty threats. He raised his right foot and stomped on Chen Feng’s head.
SQUISH!
Underneath his foot, the skull appeared fragile and shattered like an eggshell in a fraction of a second. Chen Feng’s head looked just like a squashed watermelon, with fluids and tissues of red and white splattered all over the ground. It was an extremely bloody and gruesome sight.
Everyone who surrounded them held their breaths in horror. In their minds, Xiao Luo did not differ from a vicious demon.
Chen Feng’s accomplices turned pale in fright and several even wet themselves. No one had expected the harmless-looking young man would turn out to be such a fearsome character, willing to kill without even blinking an eye.
With its owner dead, it was easy to remove the Lunar Armor from Chen Feng’s body. In his hand, the blood-stained vest seemed weightless, like it was made of tulle. Xiao Luo merely had to flick the vest, and the blood instantly slid cleanly off its surface.
Xiao Luo kept the Lunar Armor under one arm. To discover that a disciple of the Snow Mountain Faction had so many treasures in his possession—it was an absolute surprise.
He turned around to Lu De, who was on the stage, and asked, “Elder, I assume the Time-Space Bracelet you are holding now belongs to me?”
His question jolted Lu De from his stupor. He continued to stare anxiously at Xiao Luo through his age-worn eyes. Despite his high martial status, the young man had him terrified. The fearsome and murderous aura he emanated earlier terrified him.
“A savage like you cannot receive the Time-Space Bracelet!”
The grumpy Dwarven Elder bellowed at Xiao Luo. “By committing murder in the God Weapon Conference hosted by the Dwarven Elders, you are blatantly challenging the prestige of our race. Not only will we not give you the Time-Space Bracelet, but we shall not allow you to leave this place!” he added.
That took Xiao Luo by surprise. He had won the competition, but the dwarves have gone back on their words.
He smiled calmly and asked, “Then what shall become of me?
“According to the Dwarven laws, we shall sentence you to 50 years in jail,” the grumpy Dwarven Elder replied.
“50 years in jail?”
Xiao Luo could not stop shaking his head with a helpless expression, and replied, “Elder, I’m sure you saw what happened earlier.” He pointed at Chen Feng’s corpse on the ground and continued, “This man ambushed me with a special dagger during the fight and wanted me dead. It was he who wished to kill me first. What is the problem with me killing him? Can it be that only he can kill me, but I cannot kill him?
The crowd felt that his words were reasonable—after all, it was the practice in the Arcana Land. When someone attempted to kill you, it was acceptable if he ended up being killed by you instead. It resonated with the competitive nature of their society.
“Twisted logic!”
The grumpy Dwarven Elder scowled, “You killed him only because you saw the Lunar Armor he had on and wanted it for yourself. We dwarves do not welcome greedy and despicable savages like you. I will offer you a chance to repeal the jail sentence. Put down the Lunar Armor and the black dagger. Ask your lady friend over there to drop the Phantom Dancer. Only then shall I allow you to leave freely. You savages are unworthy of these god weapons!”