Chapter 1953 Kill

Chapter 1953 Kill

Infuriated auras poured out.

Dyon wasn't very surprised to see these individuals. He was well aware that they had been here the entire time. Where else would the secret space pocket of the Sprite Alliance be if not near their Capital? These individuals had been quietly watching this scene unfold for a long time already, but they hadn't thought that Dyon would suddenly begin killing, and as such were one step late. Trace the roots of this material to n0v★lbin

In the end, they could only watch as the elders of their Clans were killed one after another. Nearly four dozen Peak Dao Experts slaughtered like pigs. No matter how deep the foundations of the Sprite Alliance, there was no way they wouldn't feel pain at such an event.

Though their foundations were definitely not impacted by this loss, it was a severe loss, nonetheless.

Numerous elders who had just taken part in their classified meeting poured out. However, there were only a handful worthy of capturing Dyon's attention: the Great Elders of the Sprite Alliance.

Of them, the very weakest of within the 12th Dao Realm, with aspirations of one day challenging Heaven's Staircase. However, they were the minority. The vast majority of Grand Elders were individuals with the strength of Fallen.

Those who managed to survive failing to climb Heaven's Staircase were rare, this was true. However, consider for a moment just how many 12th Stage Dao Formation Realm experts the Sprite Alliance would have produced in their existence. Every generation, there would easily be thousands if not tens of thousands. Of these individuals, one or two would always survive their failure by luck, allowing their numbers to rise up to their current number today.

This was the true strength of the Sprite Alliance. If it hadn't been for their meeting, so many of them would not have gathered up in this one place. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that aside from the Supreme Leaders, this was the main strength of the Sprite Alliance right here!

"Stop crying little girl. Stand to dad's side and watch him get revenge for you." Dyon pretended as though he hadn't noticed the appearance of these individuals and patted his daughter's head lightly.

Alauna, who didn't want to be a bother any longer quietly stood to the side, her eyes reddened with tears.

Seeing Dyon's expressionless gaze meet his own, Fallen Hastam felt a shiver tear across his spine. Though he stood in the skies above Dyon, he felt as though he was an ant beneath his feet.

Dyon had already proved without a shadow of a doubt that he was a foolish choice by Luna. A Lower Dao Expert capable of slaughter over 40 Peak Dao Experts without any effort at all? Who cared about his age?

In fact, the fact Dyon was so young only made his future all the more fear inducing. What of when he crossed into the Middle Dao Realm? The Higher Dao Realm? God forbid the Half-Step Transcendent Realm? Wouldn't he be undefeatable?

He had to die. This was the true reason he had to lose his life here. The face of the Sprite Alliance was already a none issue. They wouldn't let Dyon off with the level of animosity he had toward them.

However... They had made one massive mistake.

'It isn't us who will no longer let him off... But him who will no longer let us off...'

"Chenglei!"

This was Dyon's only response. A roar that shook the skies, a single name that seemed frozen in time.

Chenglei responded in an instant, his roar melding with Dyon's and causing the Sprite Capital to tremble and quake, its foundational protection arrays shattering one after another.

His massive black scaled body snaked through the skies, carrying Dyon, Luna and Bowaye on his head.

Not far behind Chenglei, the four celestial beast babies appeared as well, their auras completely changed. Each one was large an imposing, their presences suffocating.

"Today... We kill!"