Plundered Clean

The many Yue Family clansmen stared blankly at Barrel, who stood over ten meters tall, flames rolling around his body, his aura crushing them so hard they could not move.

Barrel's own cultivation was nothing worth mentioning; most of the Yue Family clansmen present had not taken that little bit of strength of his seriously. But the armor and weapon on Barrel were a set of demigod artifacts, forged entirely through the dwarves' secret arts specifically for a dwarven king's bloodline. They had now perfectly fused with Barrel and could unleash their full power.

Even a pig wearing that set of demigod artifacts could, for a certain time, display destructive power equal to the Enlightener realm. How could the Yue Family clansmen, who had no Enlightener overseeing them, possibly withstand the terrifying pressure Barrel gave off?

Like a mountain crushing down from overhead, like a tsunami slamming into their faces, Barrel's pressure rolled over them wave after wave. Barrel swung the enormous warhammer in his hand with great satisfaction and roared in a muffled voice, "Drop your weapons and stand still obediently, or I'll kill every last one of you!"

Alda's body flickered. His cloak swept up a patch of shadow, enfolding him as he vanished into the little mountain's darkness. Before long, his voice drifted from every shadow in all directions. "And there are pretty girls too. Tsk, this feels quite nice!"

With a sharp smack, a nimble young girl standing in the crowd cried out in alarm. Someone had slapped her backside, yet neither she nor any of the clansmen around her could see where or how Alda had struck. Everyone gasped, while several of the eldest Yue Family elders roared furiously, "You have some nerve! How dare you invade our Yue Family ancestral residence?"

Elysian Heaven waved