The Chaos Dragon Prince

Cain spread his Chaos soul sense to listen in on their conversation.

The brown robe cultivator at the front of his group spoke in a gentle, soothing tone. "Please, you three must understand. Joining together with the majestic Wizard Kun is an opportunity of an absolute lifetime. Don't you all wish to achieve half-step Holy King? Or possibly become a full-fledge Holy King? Majestic Wizard Kun has all the answers for you."

There was a particular sensation of power in this cultivator's voice. A unique energy that can slither right past cultivators' innate defenses and strike their souls.

This would be a voice irresistible to listen to. Weak divine cultivators would simply go into a straight trance.

But the three black sword cultivators tightly knit their brows.

The man's powerful voice drilled into their bodies. But that only spurred the power of their Divine Sword Laws.

Streaks of faint gray sword lights glisten from their pupils. Sharp and unfeeling like a true divine sword. The black sword cultivators just barely managed to retain their sanity.

The leader of the black sword cultivators coldly snorted. "Hmph. With all those suspicious rumors going on about this so-called Wizard Kun, just how can we be so foolish enough to join? Are we done here? Or do you want to know our answers another way?"

Their stances were evidently aggressive. Killing intent oozed out of every pore of their bodies. Even a peak stage Divine Ruler would be put off by the threeway killing intent. Feeling as if their souls were suddenly drenched in an icy lake.

But the six Wizard Kun people weren't disturbed in the slightest. It was hard to tell if anyone of them held any speck of killing intent.

Their leader still spoke in the same soul-soothing tone and kept his strange smile. "No need, no need to resort to any extreme methods. We are simply offering another way of life. A new way that will be widespread across the God Galaxy one day. And you three would have the first taste of it before the outside world."

The power of the leader's voice exuded at full force. All of that simmering killing intent rapidly crumbled under that soothing voice.

The three black sword cultivators tremble. Their Divine Wills was on the verge of losing all resistance.

Soon enough, their souls would be swayed by the soothing promise. The dream to reach the unfathomable Holy King realm would no longer be an impossibility!

The black sword cultivators all held trembling lips. Words were nearly ready to escape their lips.

But it was at this time that a terrifying, cold voice boomed into the atmosphere.

This voice rippled out an unending wave of power!

"Well, well? The power of the soul? That's not anything some average person sees every day."

"Hm?!"

Everyone froze up. Not a single Divine Ruler can stay calm. Sensations of fear emerged from the depths of their souls. It was innate. They were mere mortals against this sudden king!

There wasn't any noise. But space had torn open.

From a faint flash, Cain had appeared right next to the black sword cultivators. His Divine Aura descended into the divine world.

Merely the sensation of a Divine Star expert. But his Law principles suffocated every single Divine Ruler there!

There was no point in comparison. Their Divine Laws were at an extremely lower level. Nothing they can do would be able to escape the terrifying behemoth that is Cain.

Cain was merely making use of his Dragon and Ice Phoenix bloodline powers. Not even the Chaos Spirit Force. But just this was enough to suppress all Divine Rulers in existence!

The ripples of soul energy swarming the atmosphere were crushed into nothingness.

The Wizard Kun's people could feel the freezing cold sweat drip down their backs.

"You-you...just who are you?!" The Wizard Kun group leader lost his calm facade. His voice nearly shrieked as he forced himself through the fear.

Cain faintly smiled. "Nobody important. But what is important is this so-called Wizard Kun. Just who exactly is this guy? I've never heard of him. Yet, you're speaking as if he is some great figure on a level of a Holy King master."

At the very least, a person with the ability to easily make even half-step Holy King masters shouldn't go unnoticed.

Half-step Holy King masters have a far greater chance to become real Holy King masters than any peak stage Divine Rulers. And a surplus of Holy King masters is a great benefit for even Heavenly Great Worlds.

Not many can become Divine Rulers. And even less can actually reach the Holy King realm. Much less to speak of the unfathomable existences above.

Thus, Cain was greatly intrigued by this so-called Wizard Kun and his mystical abilities.

The brown robe cultivators all internally sighed. A faint sense of relief slowly spread. As long as he was interested, they felt there was a chance.

The brown robe leader forced out the best pleasing smile he can afford. Shimmers of hypnotic divine light had even glistened from his lips. He slowly said, "Yes, indeed! Wizard Kun is and will be the most unfathomable cultivator of this generation. His Law mastery can frighten even peak Holy King masters and half-step Primal Soverigen existences! He not only has an all-mighty force. But he also managed to craft near perfect cultivation art that even the most average of cultivators can use. These arts can transform anyone's lives, making them into unfathomable experts never before seen in the God Galaxy."

"Oh? Is that right?" Cain was faintly amused. "That's quite a bold statement that not even World Spirit Masters can produce. This Wizard Kun might be a little special."

'A little special?' The brown robe cultivators were internally offended. More than just offended. They felt appalled! They all knew Wizard Kun deserved much more respect than just a little special.

But of course, they kept their opinions to themselves.

The brown robe leader marinated his divine light smile as he asked, "If sir likes, we can take you to him so you can also experience the majestic glory of Wizard Kun."

"A tempting offer...but I'll do it on my own terms. I don't need anyone of you to go past that average barrier." Cain casually spoke.

But his words froze the brown robe cultivators to their roots. Their lips twitched. Unable to understand at all how Cain could even tell the concealment barrier behind them.

'Barrier?'

The three black sword cultivators furrowed their brows. No other energy presence was in the atmosphere. They were left mystified.

Cain ignored all the other reactions. He waved his hand at the brown cultivators, telling them, "Alright, you all can leave now. I have other matters to attend to. Don't stick around unless you want further trouble."

"We wouldn't dare. I hope sir considers our offer." The brown robe cultivator instantly nodded. He didn't dare hesitate with his and his group's life on the line.

They all didn't even look back at the black sword cultivators. Law lights shrouded their bodies as they flew into the mysterious forest behind them. Each of them was soon out of sight within seconds.