Chapter 270 Stain
Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God
Dyon ignored him, walking to the Phantus troops. âYou called them idiots, right? You could have changed the course of the battle with a single message, right?â
The young man raised his eyebrow. âWhat makes you think you have the right to ask me questions?â
Dyon chuckled. âIâm quite tired right now.â
The campaign heads scrunched their brows listening to Dyonâs words, what was he talking about? Even if he was tired, that shouldnât be something he told his enemy.
âHowever, insulting my woman is already enough to co-sign you to death.â
The young womanâs eyes widened in surprise before she suddenly started laughing as though she had just heard a funny joke.
âYouâre not even bigger than me.â Her pinky lifted into the air with disdain. âHow could you possibly match up to my husband.â
Dyon didnât look up, instead crouching down to one of the tied-up Vice Commanders and lifting his head up by his hair.
Looking into the reddened eyes filled with hatred, Dyon chuckled.
âIf you like choosing your women based on how big they are, you might want to re-evaluate this macho man stance of yours.â
The eyes of the young man sharpened at Dyonâs words, instantly understanding the innuendo.
âIt seems you donât want to live today. Iâll cripple you first.â His aura changed, a crackling fire red blooming around him. âThen, Iâll strip your woman down in front of you and take her.â
Dyon nodded. âThatâs three times now.â
Dyon lifted up the Vice Commander, grasping his throat. âOnly a Higher Foundation stage soul at essence gathering? Pathetic.â
An inhuman roar ripped through the throat of the Vice Commander as his veins popped.
His body looked as though it was being deflated, Dyonâs touch being nothing less than his death sentence.
In the distance, Arios was leisurely administering medicine to the troops. He and the demon generals hadnât even looked to help Dyon. If he needed their aid, heâd have asked for it.
They smirked to themselves as they watched Dyon go from Vice Commander to Vice Commander, devouring each and every one of their souls.
The young man watched this scene up in the sky, not entirely certain of what was going on. All he could tell was that Dyon was killing the Vice Commanders, but, that was good news for him.
Finally, Dyon reached Commander Draven much to the commanderâs dismay â but, he stopped. âEh, I think thatâs enough for now. Iâll deal with you later.â
Dyon walked back to Ri with a big grin on his face. âWhich one do you want? I can give you Mr. Big Dick. Or, I can give you Ms. Big Dick.â
Ri snorted in laughter, hitting Dyonâs shoulder. âWhat are you saying?!â But, she settled down afterwards. âAre you sure youâre okay?â
Dyon laughed. âOf course. The only reason I didnât use my devour technique to replenish my soul with the Eostre family was because the culprits that deserved death had soul power that was too high for me to take easily. But, The Phantus are body cultivators, and theyâre much younger, itâs quite easy to use them. Iâm at full capacity.â
Members of the Saeclum heard Dyonâs words and shook violently⦠This was exactly how theyâd lost their genius! But, why would Dyon be bothered with such hypocrites, he simply turned a blind eye to the shift in aura. If they made a move, theyâd die just the same.
Ri smiled. âYou take the girl. I feel the need to chop off some important limbs right now.â
The men all shivered at Riâs words. Was this really the princess of the Elvin Kingdom?
In fact, they had been so surprised by the change in events, that none of them stopped to consider what it meant for Dyon to have taken the virginity of a woman with a faith seed.
âDonât get any funny ideas pervert. Youâre only allowed to make me and big sister Madeleine pass out. If youâre fighting a woman, I expect you to go for the kill. After all, she seems quite used to self-pleasing men.â
Dyon grinned, a six-foot-long silver sword materializing in his hand. âYour words cut pretty deep, Iâm sure your sword will cut deeper.â
Dyon turned to the fuming couple in the sky. âIâm quite aware that you have no confidence in showing yourselves here. The only reason you risked it is because you donât want us to find out what the Commander knows. Unfortunately for you, in the process of doing that, youâve angered me and my little feu glace. There is a price to pay for such things. And today, that price is death.â
Dyon aurora blazed at its full strength, immediately collapsing the red array below the tall couple.
The shattering beads of energy rained down as they fell from the sky, unperturbed by the change.
The wind accelerated around them, blasting outwards as the earth cracked beneath their feet.
âWhether you know our goal or not.â The young man said through gritted teeth. âIs irrelevant to whether or not you can stop us.â
The young man surged forward toward Dyon, but Ri immediately stepped forward. âDidnât I say I was going to deal with you?â
âGet out of my way woman. Iâll have pinned down between my legs soon enough.â
Ri didnât bother responding, her faith seed blooming into action with a decidedly flashier flair.
Dyon smiled. âI was wondering when youâd make use of your god constitution⦠You neglect it too much.â Suddenly Dyonâs eyes widened.
âYouâve been hiding your manifestation from me?⦠Thatâs not nice.â
Ri smiled, her tails blooming into existence. A majestic aura spread out from her, making everyone feel as though it was only right that they should be kneeling.
A crown decorated in precious jewels burst in the air, expanding again and again. But, that wasnât the end of it.
The growl of a feral creature tore through the wind, manifesting as a blue-silver fox, ten tails whipping out violently behind it.
The fox was a creature with beauty beyond words. Its pointed nostrils flared out adorably while its delicate paws hovered in the air, standing tall behind Ri. A blue crystal melded to its forehead, giving the demon fox an undoubtedly noble air.
But then, a change occurred.
The crown slowly lowered itself, melding into the blue crystal and turning it gold. And with this change, Ri changed as well.
Flashes of gold swept through her body, lacing her tails with tracks of golden fur.
Her eyes brightened from their blue silver, their depths shimmering with hints of gold.
Ri suddenly laughed, standing in front of Dyon, not an ounce of fear in her as the large five-meter tall young man barreled toward her.
âYou say my bloodline can be compared to yours⦠But, from what I see. Youâre the equivalent of a shit stain beneath my feet.â