"This is absolutely outrageous!"
After hearing Kang'en's report, Andrew was furious and smashed a precious table to pieces with one slap.
"They dared to offend my family! They're asking for it!"
Kang'en quickly lowered his head upon seeing this. "Don't worry, Your Highness, Madam and Miss Emily are both alright!"
Andrew glanced at him and said coldly, "You should be glad, otherwise you and those bastards would have ended up the same way!"
Kang'en's legs went weak with fear, and a chill ran down his spine. Seeing Andrew wave, he quickly retreated.
"The Lord of the Manor is even stronger now. Even the aura he unintentionally exudes gives me a suffocating feeling of death!"
Kang'en glanced back at Andrew's figure, his fear growing stronger.
After Kang'en left, Andrew frowned deeply.
Just now, Kang'en reported to him that five years ago, when Andrew was in seclusion, Han Yue and Emily were harassed in the Fiend Castle. The person was an outsider who also possessed the strength of Seven-Star Fiend.
In the Infernal Realm, female cultivators are few and far between, and beautiful women are even more scarce. Beauties like Han Yue and Emily would have been snatched away long ago if it weren't for Andrew's protection.
Since Andrew became the Lord of Bloodflame Prefecture, he has made many arrangements to protect his family. Basically, everyone in Bloodflame City knows they are the Lord's family. Unfortunately, that day the two encountered an outsider, and the Prefecture Army responsible for their protection were not there...
If it weren't for Fiend Castle 'Huerte quick reaction and killing the enemy, Han Yue and Emily would likely have been injured.
Because of this, Kang'en never dared to report it.
"No, we must intimidate these people!" Andrew's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Perfect, I'll also test the results of my century of cultivation!" With a light tap on the chair, Andrew abruptly stood up. At this moment, he decided to make an example of someone.
If you're going to kill, then kill them all. Andrew thought to himself, killing just a few people wouldn't be effective at all. If you're going to kill, then kill until the world is in chaos, until people are filled with fear, until people are terrified. Just like Beirut back then, with a long black staff, he swept across the Blood Peak Continent, and no one dared to stop him! Many well-known powerhouses fell under his staff, becoming stepping stones for him to reach the top.
Andrew certainly doesn't have Beirut's strength right now, but his opponents aren't those powerful Asura either. Therefore, Andrew has plenty of confidence.
" Pusluo!" From within the main castle, Andrew's divine sense spread out and easily located Pusluo in the military camp tens of thousands of miles away.
Pusluo was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind. He never expected that Andrew could Soul Transmission to him without his knowledge.
" Andrew, where are you?" Pusluo asked quickly, thinking Andrew was nearby.
"I'm in the castle. Come see me immediately after you return to the city!" Andrew's voice came again.
"A castle? When did you get a castle here?" Pusluo was still confused, his divine sense constantly searching the surroundings, trying to find Andrew.
"No need to look anymore, I'm at the Lord's Castle." With that, Andrew vanished, leaving Pusluo stunned.
"The Lord's Castle, the Lord's Castle, isn't that in Bloodflame City?! Could it be that his divine sense can extend from Bloodflame City to here?" Pusluo was stunned. Of course, he knew the distance from Bloodflame City to this military camp. Just thinking about that distance made him tremble with excitement.
"My divine sense extends tens of thousands of miles... How is that possible? I have fused five kinds of Fire Element Mysteries, and my soul cultivation is extremely powerful, yet my divine sense only extends five thousand miles... Could it be that the gap between us is really that great?"
Pusluo always believed that if it weren't for the Sovereign Artifact, Andrew would be no match for him. Therefore, after fulfilling his contract to become Andrew's subordinate, he never considered himself a subordinate, but rather placed himself on an equal footing with Andrew. In fact, subconsciously, he even looked down on Andrew, thinking that he was just a lucky guy who had been fortunate enough to receive the favor of the Sovereign.
However, this time, for the first time, he began to doubt whether Andrew's current strength far surpassed his own.
"No, that can't be!" Pusluo shook his head. "He said he was a mutated Divine Beast. Maybe he's just strong in spirit; in terms of actual strength, he's still not as good as me!"
Regardless of what Pusluo thought, he followed Andrew's instructions and went to the main castle.
"Have a seat," Andrew said, gesturing to the chair next to him.
Pusluo sat down casually, but unconsciously, his movements showed a restraint he didn't usually display. He himself was unaware of this.
"There are more and more people in Bloodflame City." Andrew tapped his fingers on the table. "Many are too arrogant, thinking they can do whatever they want just because of their strength. I've decided to clean them up and let them know that Bloodflame City isn't a place where just anyone can run wild!"
Upon hearing this, Pusluo stood up excitedly.
"Great! I've been wanting to do this for ages! Let's go, let's go have some fun!" The belligerent Pusluo immediately agreed with the idea.
Andrew was a bit of a headache. He had approached Pusluo because he wanted him to guard the castle and protect his family during this time. However, Pusslow's attitude made it difficult for Andrew to bring it up.
" Pusluo, I can handle these people on my own." After a moment's hesitation, Andrew said, "So, your next task is to protect the lord's castle..."
"What!" Pusluo roared, "No, no..."
As Andrew expected, he refused.
Andrew's expression hardened. " Pusluo, you are now my subordinate and have no right to disobey my orders!" When soft tactics failed, Andrew had to resort to force.
Pusluo's face darkened, and he wanted to explode, but he held back under Andrew's piercing gaze.
"You'll have plenty of opportunities to fight later!" Andrew comforted him. "Looking ahead, even after 100,000 years, when you regain your freedom, you can do whatever you want. Why rush things?"
Pusluo rolled his large, bell-shaped eyes but remained silent.
Andrew suddenly laughed and said, "How about this, to make up for it, I promised to give you three drops of the Sovereign’s Might in 100,000 years, but I'll give you one drop in advance this time!" As he spoke, a drop of black Destruction Sovereign Power appeared in his hand, which he had extracted from the Inkstone.
The Sovereign’s Might?
Sure enough, Pusluo became interested.
"Alright, I agree!" Pusluo snatched the Sovereign’s Might without saying a word. Since being freed from Aliquin's grasp, Pusluo had seen the Sovereign’s Might many times and had fought against powerful beings Sovereign’s Might used it, but this was the first time he had ever possessed even a drop of Sovereign’s Might.
"Haha, I have the Sovereign’s Might now! Next time I see that bastard, I'll definitely teach him a lesson!" Pusluo couldn't forget the Asura who used the Sovereign’s Might to bully him back then.
"Oh, right," Pusluo suddenly turned his large head, "Weren't you going to auction off the Sovereign’s Might? How much is one drop of Inkstone? I'll buy one too!"
Andrew stared at his wide grin and retorted mercilessly, "If you want to buy it, selling you wouldn't be enough. You'd better protect the castle properly!"
Pusluo didn't seem to mind, and asked with a smile, "What if someone attacks the castle while you're away?"
"What else can we do? What do you do for a living?"
"What if the opponent is too strong?"
"Don't you possess the Sovereign’s Might?"
"That won't do, this Sovereign’s Might is mine..."
Andrew understood, and laughed, "You bastard! Fine, if a powerful enemy comes, don't hold back. Use the Sovereign’s Might, and I'll reimburse you!"
Preparations for the auction proceeded smoothly, and a chilling atmosphere permeated Bloodflame City.
"What's going on?" Some of the city's powerful figures were very sensitive to killing intent and secretly inquired about it.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Squads of soldiers marched through the streets of Bloodflame City, led by five military commanders, including Mori, and even Kang En was among them.
"They are the five Commander of the Bloodflame Prefecture Army. Why are they all here?" Some of the more knowledgeable people immediately recognized Moli and his group.
"Heh heh, I think someone's in for a rough time," others gloated. "Someone was disrespecting the new Lord of the Manor and causing trouble everywhere. Now the Lord of the Manor has retaliated!"
There were plenty of clever people in Bloodflame City; they saw through Andrew's intentions at a glance and happily waited for the show to begin.
Before long, the real show began.
" Dikor, come out!" Moli called out personally in front of a courtyard.
" Dikor? I remember now, sixteen years ago, he injured a squad of soldiers in Bloodflame City. We searched for a long time back then but couldn't catch him. I thought he had left the city. Could he still be here?" In a tavern, two patrons sitting opposite each other looked down and one of them said with a smile.
"I'm afraid so. It's quite normal for Dikor to be lurking in Bloodflame City, given his audacity. However, I've heard he's skilled at soul concealment and can change his soul aura, making him very difficult to deal with. How did these guards discover him?" another person asked, puzzled.
"In my opinion, this is probably the work of the new Lord of the Bloodflame Prefecture!" The first person to speak thought for a moment and then made a judgment.
In fact, he was right; it was Andrew who discovered Dikor.