Chapter 402 - Clash(Part-1) (1/2)

”Would you stop humming the tune, Devil Emperor Jerthrar it is annoying.”

”Aww come on fellow brother, it is nice and catchy.”

”It was nice when I heard it for the first time, but not when you are going on and on for a million times it is really annoying and as for being catching I cannot even meditate as it is haunting me.”

The bloodshot eyes of his fellow cultivator made his eyes shine with mirth as he turned around he saw every one of his fellow cultivators looking at him with anger in their eyes and as such with a heavy sigh he spoke, ”Okay you all win.”, his words were met with cheers as he gave a small pout.

”My Lord”, a voice came to his ears as the cheering stop, he turned to see a cultivator leaning near him.

”Speak.”, his words were like a Heavenly Decree that sends a shiver down the messenger's spine.

”My Lord, we have captured over ten thousand Deva realm cultivators although I am ashamed to say that a couple might have slipped through our grasp.”

”Irrelevant, I have no time or patience to deal with them, tell every that we are moving onto the sixth level, oh and tell Kemec to gather a thousand of his strong men and be ready, I will send him to test those weaklings from Manushya realm, now if you have nothing to say you are dismissed.”

The kneeling cultivator upon receiving his commands simply bowed as he left swiftly and gracefully.

”Really what is there to test, those are weaklings.”

”So what if I do not get toys to play with I would get bored.”

”We have over ten thousand prisoners with us.”

Jethro pouted again as he spoke like a petulant child, ”There are so many of us and not enough toys.”

The surrounding cultivators deadpanned at him as one of them spoke, ”Devil Emperor Jerthrar, since when do we share things with others, those slaves belong to us, and as such you are plotting something.”

Jethro smiled at them as he spoke, ”Of course I am plotting something, our higher-ups ordered us to slaughter most of them and bring the rest back to our realm, and catching them with our superior number is boring, the thought of making them feel elated and confident that they would win and then suddenly reeling them in and capturing them would be orgasmic.”

”Ah, I see now why you are sending that idiotic oaf.”

”Yes, brother Azorgar, the oaf as you eloquently put him too is strong but at the same time a complete idiot and if they cannot even survive him then what are trash, really what kind of cultivators are they when less than nine hundred managed to reach up to this level, it only shows what kind of trash their realm is.”

Meanwhile back at the archway that had to lead them to the next level, Zywia looked horrified upon seeing the large stone stele they had just stepped into the Sixth Level and was greeted by the large stone slab and contents of it made not only her but many of her fellow cultivator's blood run cold.

”How is this possible? I hope the worst-case scenario is not in front of us.”

”So what are we going to do?”

”I hope we survive.”

Ryuu himself stared with stone stele but unlike others ever since he had gotten 'Genesis', he had the sudden urge to dominate others, to prove himself the strongest and stand above others, and the thought of facing unknown danger made his blood boil with anticipation.

”Ryuu are you alright?”