Myriad Devils-Chapter 277: To provoke the Dimension Lord

The Dimension Lord, Savage Blood Emperor, was the creator of the Spilling World’s Blood, School of Thought.

The disciples of this particular school were mostly Red Elves and of similar lineages. They were slaughterous, murderous, and bloodthirsty.

Naturally, the Savage Blood Emperor was not much different.

He was a Dimension Lord ranked amongst the top ten most brutal Dimension Lords in the entirety of the 9th Heaven, and in the top three in the Jade Vine Pure World.

He had committed acts that resulted in entire cities being left in ruin.

Even though the populations within these cities could not compare to an ancient city, Savage Blood Emperor still had a death count that touched upon the trillions... and this was solely based on his city-wide annihilations.

His true death toll was as uncountable as mortal existence!

"Which Dimension Lord are you?"

The voice of the Savage Blood Emperor rolled like tidal waves.

Such a voice swept the soul away, like a small kayak lost amidst the vast, unforgiving ocean.

Elshen’s expressions turned cold upon seeing the death of Realm Father Shattering Blood.

As for the voice of the Savage Blood Emperor, only the abstract soul could hear it.

’Does the Savage Blood Emperor wish to test whether I am a Dimension Lord, or is he actually asking the Dimension Lord behind me, and completely ignoring me?’

After all, a realm father with an abstract soul did not amount to ten in the entire history of the race, so Elshen doubted whether Savage Blood Emperor was even speaking to him.

It was not part of the Elven race’s common sense.

’And if he’s speaking to me, if I reply, he might just attack. A realm father with an abstract soul, appearing out of nowhere...’ Elshen’s eyes gleamed faintly.

He wasn’t afraid of this Savage Blood Emperor.

Ancient Cities across the Jade Vine Pure World were jointly operated by multiple Dimension Lords.

These Dimension Lords then established their own Schools of Thought, amongst other things.

So even if one School of Thought clashed with another, these clashes would never lead to full-blown war due to the highest authority between these two schools being somewhat united, or bound together for the greater good of the Ancient City itself.

More importantly, across the Jade Vine Pure World, regular cities were created by one or two Entry-Level Dimension Lords.

What made the ’Ancient’ part of an ancient city was the multiple Dimension Lords operating the city, and the Secondary-Level Dimension Lord that held a title no different than ’City Lord’.

This meant that the strongest existence within the Ancient City of Sun Jade was but a Secondary-Level Dimension Lord.

Naturally, Elshen’s full power was roughly touching that level, and to battle a true Secondary-Level Dimension Lord who wielded Supreme Top-Tier cosmic treasures and possibly Heavenly Supreme Armaments as well, would be too much...

However, against this so-called Savage Blood Emperor, an Entry-Level Dimension Lord feared only by the masses but not the true powerhouses...

Even when lacking cosmic treasures and a suitable Supreme Armament, Elshen was neither apprehensive nor fearful toward the idea of battling him.

But he still did not wish for such a reality; otherwise, what would follow is the ruination of what he had voiced, woven, and etched.

"Are you ignoring me?"

The voice of the Savage Blood Emperor could only be heard by abstract souls.

He said, his voice akin to a beastly roar, "I, Savage Blood, would like to see which Dimension Lord can keep you alive!"

For those within the Fantasy Jade Pavilion, the entire pavilion began to quake.

The exhilarating stimulation gradually faded as Ancestor Green quickly regained his composure, shaking off the effects that had clouded his mind.

Those who were observing the confrontation between Realm Father Elshen and Realm Father Shattering Blood, cursed.

To them, the happenings now were directly tied to Elshen, or more so, it was the pavilion’s reaction to his actions.

Elshen, however, remained silent.

Only, he observed what occurred in the surroundings with visible intrigue, seemingly curious about the nature of this ’earthquake’.

’For Elshen to have an abstract soul, can it be considered too suspicious? I believe that Savage Blood would rather believe that I am a hidden Dimension Lord than a Realm Father.’

’And if he does believe that, he’ll attack me.’ Elshen inwardly mused, ’Whether I kill him or he kills me, or we battle to a draw, matters not.’

’What matters is my strength, and the other Dimension Lords will never allow a Dimension Lord-Level Existence to enter and seize that opportunity from right under their noses.’

One must understand...

The cosmic providence had reached a tipping point in the Ancient City of Sun Jade.

What would then occur would be a process of natural selection; however, Fate had already been read by those who can read Fate, the existence of Dimension Lord could not step into the Realm Heaven.

This opportunity...

There was a single fortuitous opportunity capable of drawing the gazes of the Dimension Lords; however, only the Realm Father could grasp hold of the many opportunities that would manifest. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

What this meant was simple.

’These Dimension Lords have no choice but to use the Realm Fathers as their hands to grasp this opportunity.’ Elshen snickered inwardly.

’Even if I kill inside this Pavilion, so what?’ He thought.

So what?

’Even if I kill his own disciple, or his direct blood progeny, so what?’ Elshen chuckled.

So what?

The city built a system that generated a strange energy to wash over any existence that stepped behind its walls.

Ancestor Green said that during these times, these times specifically, this was to prevent any existences with foul intentions from being overlooked, or something of such a nature.

During these times, and these times specifically, why would these Dimension Lords care about the nature of the realm fathers?

In truth, it was a screening process.

And the most powerful realm fathers would’ve already drawn the gaze of the most powerful existence within this Ancient City.

In front of the Ancient City Lord, who was a Savage Blood Emperor?

Though each Dimension Lord was situated within their own School of Thought, so he was a great distance away from the Fantasy Jade Pavilion, the entire pavilion trembled from his mere intentions and bloodthirst.

However, just as the pavilion’s quaking began to terrify the hearts of the realm fathers and cosmos forgers permeating this establishment, a soothing power washed over the entire region.

This was a calming power, and a hypnotic power.

"Dear Savage Blood, why let a mere realm father provoke you like this?" A mystifying voice resounded.

Though Elshen heard it, only the abstract soul could, so he pretended to ignore.

"I always found your hot-bloodedness to be an ick."