Chapter 1161 - Unbounded Illusory Bubble Dissipation (1/2)

Translator: Chaos_  Editor: Chaos_

Dust Brahman Nation, Dark Prison.

“Teacher, another batch of inferior civilians has been sent over.” An old man respectfully bowed. He looked with slight reverence at the white-robed middle-aged man seated cross-legged on a warm stone bed before him.

Almost all the higher-ups in Dust Brahman Nation dreaded this king.

They had no choice. The king was a level-two Cosmos God! Almost nobody in the Dust Brahman Nation could resist. All of them could only obediently listen to his orders.

“Oh?” Dust Brahman King opened his eyes and spoke nonchalantly, “Are you able to collect enough for a bottle?”

“Yes, we could.” The old man mentioned with a slight tremble.

“Then go do it!” Dust Brahman King indifferently said.

“Yes.”

The old man obediently left.

Dust Brahman King coldly laughed. He disdained those foolish devils. As devils, most of them required countless living beings to be used as their cultivation nourishment and hence would require many civilians to be killed. That would eventually incur the notice of some powerful Cosmos Gods.

“Unlike me who governs a nation and relies on the statute of the nation to reap the lives of many. At least I’ll be able to reduce any bad influence to the lowest. Furthermore, by following behind World Extermination God-Emperor… my life is so much more casual than those devils.” Dust Brahman King was relatively contented with his current stance.

…

That old man came to one of the levels in the Dark Prison. The entire Dark Prison was actually a huge cavern-dwelling. Every level was incomparably huge, with many weak little civilians being locked within.

The old man glanced over. The civilians on this level were those who failed to become Deities within 20 years and were very young. It had been just slightly longer than 20 years since they were born. This age… was really just the start to the entire population in Realm Heart Great Land.

“So powerful.”

“Is it an expert sent over by the King?”

“Is he planning on guiding us, tempering us before selecting the most outstanding amongst us?” These young fellows saw the descending old man. The old man was a Primal Chaos expert, and the aura he emitted felt as vast as the sky and the seas to these Transcendents who had not reached the Deity Realm. They felt jittery and terror. At the same time, they were looking forward to what would happen.

They hoped they would become the most outstanding few and survive.

‘Really pitiful. They do not know that they are all going to be killed this time.’ The old man shook his head inwardly. The King would only occasionally leave behind a batch so as to temper them in between life and death and allow the misconception to spread out to the world that it was the same for every batch.

99% of the civilians did not have the chance to struggle. They were simply killed!

“Who made you so weak?” Being a trusted disciple of the King, the old man was used to such bloody matters. He was ruthless. Only by performing beautifully would the King favor him and give him more favors.

The old man took out a crimson bottle.

“What is this senior planning to do?”

“What is that bottle?”

Many young fellows were looking vigilantly as that old man took out a seemingly extraordinary crimson bottle.

At this moment, they did not understand what that represented!

“The Dust Brahman King has a total of three executioners that he favors. You should be one of them.” A voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the old man. That old man widened his eyes as he felt an illusory finger extending from the void to tap on his body. The old man immediately dissipated away like dust. He died just there and then. Even the crimson bottle fell onto the ground.

…

At another location.

Xue Ying arrived at the Dark Prison and landed before the Dust Brahman King.

“Who are you?” Dust Brahman King’s expression shifted as he saw this white-robed stranger appearing before him.

This white-robed young man had just executed the Destruction Realm Teleportation Technique! His aura felt unfamiliar and only at the Primal Chaos Realm.

“What audacity! For you to dare intrude in my territory?” The expression of Dust Brahman King sunk. At that moment, a piece of musical composition faintly sounded in the surroundings. The music also reached the ears of Xue Ying. But being a level-two Cosmos God in the Dao of Mirage and Illusory Realm, his soul was ultimately stronger than even peak Cosmos Gods. Why would Xue Ying care about such a puny technique?

“Mn?” Dust Brahman King was startled. A Primal Chaos Cultivator actually resisted his move?

“Dust Brahman King. As the ruler of this nation, you wiped out half of every newborn civilian. And now, with so much blood stained on your hands, do you feel nothing at all?” Xue Ying asked.

Even if one killed so many ants, he would feel his heart shivering right?

Dust Brahman King chuckled: “Of course I feel something. This Dao Friend, on the path of cultivation, those ants are my stepping stones. They allow me to walk further in my cultivation. It is a meaningful death they have and I regard them highly–I am even grateful to them! Without them, how could I have walked thus far in my path of cultivation? Dao has many forms, and this Dao Friend should understand that too.”

“In my Dao, you are like this. A devil.” Xue Ying uttered.