Chapter 1432 - Second Time (4) (1/2)

Madeleine sent a side glance toward Falkor. ”Yes, I would mind. Please return to your elders.”

In that moment, Madeleine's calm and inviting demeanor changed. She became wholly unapproachable, wrapped in a divine light that mortals had no business touching, even a True God was no exception.

True God Falkor laughed. ”There's no need to reject me so quickly. I'm not understanding, if I had a wife like you, I would never allow her to wait. Isn't this True God Sacharro a bit too pitiful as a husband?

”If I recall correctly, about 4-5 years ago, there was this mysterious masked man who belittled that pitiful fool Anak over you. He even earned the title of wife stealer because of it.” Falkor chuckled to himself. ”Yet, True God Sacharro was nowhere to be seen. Does such a man deserve you? Does such a man even deserve the title of True God?”

Falkor obviously didn't fear Dyon or his title. For one, he was a True God himself. Secondly, his Hydra Clan controlled the 6th ranked quadrant. Whether it be backing or status, he was lacking in neither. For that reason, he had no need to fear Dyon.

In addition, it's common knowledge that there's no true power disparity between the 4th to 9th ranked quadrants, so he had no need to fear the Flaming Lily Sect either. In fact, his Clan was far more powerful than the Flaming Lily Sect. This was because his Hydra Clan was the sole ruler of their quadrant, controlling over 60 universes alone, while the Flaming Lily Sect was only the 2nd ranked Sect of their own quadrant.

Madeleine couldn't help but look toward Falkor as though he was a complete idiot. Others might not know, but how could she not know that this 'masked wife stealer' was in fact her Dyon? In addition, angering her didn't only mean angering the Flaming Lily Sect, it also involved angering Dyon's Clan. This True God sure was short-sighted.

”Get away from my big sister, or taste my hammer.” Sabona swung her massive red-gold hammer lightly. Yet, that simple swing caused a tsunami of wind and energy to blow toward Falkor with the weight of several hundred thousand jin.

”Hush little girl, the a.d.u.l.ts are talking.”

”You think I'm scared of you?” Sabona's teeth bared. There was nothing she hated more than others pointing out her size. In fact, she went out of her way to dress like a woman so people wouldn't. Yet, bastards like Falkor still mentioned it.

Falkor's eyes flashed as an oppressive aura swam toward Sabona, causing her to pale.