109 109 - Release (1/2)

While searching the body for something that might be of some value to himself, Aatrox began to understand this world a little.

Being a powerful cultivator in a world of mortals seems to make people very arrogant. Even those growers I met at the Night Event for growers had an aura of arrogance around them. Aatrox was thinking.

He was born and lived in a world where cultivation was something normal, he was rooted in the depths of people's souls in his old world that at any moment could appear someone stronger than them, who could always appear a tiger with sheepskin.

But in today's world, the natural selection that killed the arrogant seems not to have happened, as the growers are the tiny minority when compared to the mortals.

Most likely this cultivator thought he could handle Aatrox by using Robert's help in a two-on-one battle, but he didn't expect that Robert, a powerful cultivator who was almost reaching the advanced Baron level, wouldn't last in a battle against this invader for even two minutes.

If this world has not taught these young mortals to fear the unknown, I will not mind teaching them that there will always be a tiger in the nearby mountains. Aatrox thought with a smile on his face.

Aatrox looked at this cultivator's body and found a war hammer that was transformed into a bracelet, this war hammer was something that Aatrox saw no use for in battle, since besides being a sword user, [Spiritual Sword] was much more powerful than these weak tools.

But even so he took the bracelet, since in the future it could be of some use, even if it is to sell.

Besides the hammer, Aatrox found a small bag. Seeing that, his eyes glowed. When he used his own energy in the bag, Aatrox felt that the space inside was too small, but it was still better than nothing.

To him it was very small since he was accustomed to space pockets possessing cubic miles of internal space. Seeing this bag that at most could fit some small objects, Aatrox could not help but be disappointed. But since he didn't have a space bag, he took it anyway.

Kicking the body away, Aatrox stood up and turned to the direction Robert was lying on his back. ”I'm gonna free those people.” He said as he went into captivity.

Robert pretended not to listen and continued to recover. He had already lost the battle, any possibility he had of preventing Aatrox from doing whatever he wanted had already been exhausted. Not to mention that personally, Robert didn't like what Ashton did to these people, Aatrox freeing them was like taking a burden off the old man's shoulders.

Without saying anything, Aatrox invoked the [Spiritual Sword] and began to cut the locks on the bars where these people were trapped.

In the eyes of these people, a mysterious and apparently very handsome man entered their prison and began to use magic to break the locks without even touching them, since the [Spiritual Sword] was invisible to the eyes of mortals.

After that mysterious man broke all the openings, no one moved any muscle. Some movements of his arm at the time of breaking the locks were so fast that people couldn't even see. If someone invented trying to escape at that moment, the person would probably not even see how he died.