Reaper of the Martial World

Book 7: Chapter 233: Suppression (3)

This flame sprite being born amid so many flames was just as bad as fighting Little Rain in his mountain of coarse silver. In fact, it was worse. Celestial Flames were akin to the coarse silver mountain being a deposit of comet grade metal instead of the master grade material it was!

Just when those not of the Golden Crow Sect believed things couldn’t be going any worse, a mighty strength fell from the skies. Immediately, they understood how the beasts below felt.

The Princes and Princesses of the 3^rd and 4^th ranked Sects felt their cultivation plummet. historical

10^th celestial realm… 9^th

It wasn’t just them either, Dyon and Madeleine felt a foreign pressure assault their bodies, even Blythe’s protectors fell to the 1^st celestial realm. As for Blythe and Wilder, they became even more useless, falling into the saint realm and losing control of the magic treasures they used to stay in the sky. If it wasn’t for the protectors catching them, they would have fallen to their deaths. Even a saint wouldn’t survive such a high fall.

As no surprise to anyone, the Golden Crow disciples remained completely unscathed. In fact, their auras seemed sharper. To make matters worse, God Goldeen’s cultivation had already advanced to the high celestial realm even before these events!

Christian III’s laughter rang through the battlefield. “Now you tell me, whose proposal do you choose? You can all either die pitiful deaths here, or you can help me make sure that not a single Flaming Lily Sect disciple leaves here alive.”

Having grasped the situation once more, God Goldeen’s confidence skyrocketed. If they killed everyone but Yandevere, that would solve all their problems at once. Plus, adding atop the fact that Ancestor’s goal will finally be completed this time, our Golden Crow Sect will conquer the entirety of our 4^th quadrant and catapult to the ranks of comet grade sects! At that point in time, the Big 3 Quadrants of our tower quadrants will become the Big 4!

The choice everyone there made was obvious.

With the heat bearing down on them from all sides, with the reddened skies looking as though they had been plunged through the gates of hell, with a pseudo-dao flame sprite being born just dozens of meters from them… There was too much. Even for True God Sacharro, it was too much.

Those here were certain that had Dyon not hidden away the Flaming Lily Sect disciples, they too would have stepped out to stand against him. Such was the way of the martial world.

Through gritted teeth, the Legatees of the Fiery Lotus and Flame Rebirth Sects nodded in agreement along with the protectors of Blythe. Instantly, the situation not only reverted to what it had been when Dyon first arrived, it was worse by several levels.

‘This world has certain rules…’ Dyon said calmly to himself, ignoring what was happening around him. ‘The only way for a world to maintain its Law is for it to have rules. This Lord Creator has already broken his own rules by applying this suppressive effect to us, which means that he’s definitely suffered backlash. This means that the consequences of doing this versus allowing those without keys into this third phase castle are comparatively less… I can use this…’

Even though various gazes fell on Dyon, trying to see what his reaction would be to their flip-flopping betrayals, they were disappointed to find that they couldn’t read anything by his expression. He continued to stare at them as though he was looking at lower lifeforms.

“Kill him.” God Goldeen said with a darkened expression.

The various former peak celestials felt their suppression dissipate. In the end, they all surged forward together. The only one who didn’t take a single step was True God Tatsuya.

Dyon’s hand pulled Madeleine’s shoulder back, keeping the best babies to his back as well. With a thought, he surged forward, his size booming to over 20 meters tall.

“[Titan Emperor’s Will Act One: Stage Three].”

The pressure on Dyon’s beyond reached astronomical levels. He had yet to reach the realm of perfection in any one of the first three stages, making him more unstable. This was why his size still shot up drastically. However, to make matters worse, his power wasn’t anywhere near the same level as the last time he made use of this technique. The 80 times multiplier was too much to handle for extended periods of time, yet he did so anyway.

What did he come to do? Not only was he here to gain resources, he was here to set a Bloody Precedent!

When he walked out of this mystical world, everyone would come to know that there was no surer bet than Dyon Sacharro. No matter the odds, no matter what it seemed like, even when he was stuck in the jaws of defeat, he would win!

Dyon initiative shook his seven attackers. Just when they thought that this was practically over with the seven of them attacking together, the situation changed once more. It was then they realized… The world’s suppressive effect was useless on him!

The cocking back of Dyon’s fist seemed to encapsulate their whole world. It was the center and they were merely the ants that stood on the outskirts.

How dare mere first order celestials stand before his might? Even if he hadn’t used Titan Emperor’s Will, their only fate was death!

“[Vanishing Fists]…”

The laws of momentum twisted and contorted, a massive spatial half-step dao array appearing behind Dyon.

His fist shot forward with blinding lights. Seven streaks of power. Seven reapers of life. Seven vicious, unfeeling gods of death, rained upon the peak celestials.

At first, they looked down at their chests. It felt that they hadn’t been hit by anything… Other than the small pin sized hole above their hearts that barely leaked any blood, they looked no different.

But, that was when space distorted. Seven black holes seemed to suck everything in their path in. Before they could react, their eyes went white, unable to feel or hear anything… The only thing that remained were seven bloody holes the perfect size of their hearts and seven lifeless corpses.