Attribute Farming System-Chapter 107: A Day When History Is Made
Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons maniacally laughed, his aura increasing by the second. "Of course I f*cking knew, you idiots!! And originally, the plan was to wait a few dozen more years, when the time was ripe, but the interference of you morons forced that date forward!! But don't worry, I always get my due compensation from idiots like you."
"What is that supposed to mean!?"
Right then, Count Buford, Count Roderick, and Count Thorne felt their hearts stop. They clutched their chests, terror creeping up their faces.
"You… What did you do to us…!?"
Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons treated that question like the biggest joke of the century. "I'm a Master of Poison, you fool. The number of ways I know of that can deal with slow-witted youngins like you is countless!"
Slowly, the Counts withered away. First, it was their lower extremities, then it moved up the rest of them, draining them dry before turning them to skeletons. This was ultimately followed by them being reduced to an energy substance.
Count Buford, being the last to go, looked at Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons as if he had just experienced the ultimate degree of betrayal.
Yet all he received in response was an eye-roll. "Let's not blind ourselves from the truth. You were using me, but I used you first; it's nothing personal, just business."
"You....."
Count Buford was unable to avoid the same fate as the others. And with him being converted into an unknown colorful substance, Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons' grin became more prominent. He raised his hands, causing the same process to happen to all of the subordinates and descendants of the Three Counts as well.
Even as lads and lasses cried out for help, not a single person came to their aid. Everyone simply stood back and watched as thousands of Cultivators were mummified and converted into energy.
Said energy substance blobbed together in the area above Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons' head. It constantly transferred the hyper-condensed energy into his person, fueling both his power, his insanity, and his transformation into something that was anything but human.
"Should we stop him?"
The Soul Transformation Realm Experts communicated with one another on a private call line.
"No, let us further test the boy."
"Yes, after seeing where his true limits lie, we'll make a move and end the life of this… abomination."
What was taking up most of their view was a massive dragon-like creature with dozens of oddly placed limbs and heads. Moreover, it was dark in color like ink and emitted an aura so evil and vile that it contaminated the air around it.
Even his very own subordinates went into creating what he had become…
This was Ten Thousand Poisons Sect Leader!
"I Want Everything You Own, Boy! Your Possessions, Your Lineage Heirloom, What You Obtained From The Secret Realm, Even Your LIFE!!!"
The crazed shouts of the monstrous creature echoed as it honed in on the uncaring dragon-like young man.
"I'll Wipe That Indifference Right Off Of Your Face! But First…"
Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons shot its many heads toward the equally unamused Count Falazar.
"I'LL KILL YOUR FATHER RIGHT BEFORE YOUR VERY EYES!!!"
"ROOOAAARGGHHH!!!"
Exchanging a glance with one another, Count Falazar asked his eldest son, "Can you handle it?"
Although startled by the concealed confidence his father had in him, Knox nodded. "Leave big ugly to me, Pops. You have bigger fish to fry anyway."
Sensing the Water Deity's malice, Count Falazar understood right away what his son meant.
"A coup…"
As soon as those two words left his mouth, the world around them underwent a drastic meltdown of Elements. Lightning, Fire, and Wind burned through the ozone layers, creating blurry ripples everywhere one looked.
"Is that…" Princess Maya mumbled, disbelief crawling up her face.
"The Fire Nation!" Luna exclaimed.
"The Lightning and Air Nations!" Solaris shouted.
"Darling…"
Cela, who was unable to reach Knox because of the extreme conflagration of elements, felt her heart strain when she saw all the ludicrously powerful presences invading his side of the Elemental Clusterfuck. Her emotions ran rampant inside her, just waiting for the opportunity to send her into a mindless rampage.
More than anything, she hated feeling helpless when it came to protecting the one whom she cherished most in the world!
"…Knox…"
Yennefer was also worried about Knox for some inexplicable reason, but she knew better than to allow her emotions to control her. Instead, she turned her cold glare to all the Elemental Nation Cultivators descending from the heavens.
"So they came, after all," King Waters softly said from behind the hood that shrouded most of his face. "This could very well be the end of the line for us. But if Falazar's superstitious claims are as true as he says they are, then…"
King Waters fixed on Knox's broad-shouldered frame.
"Perhaps this will be a day where history is made."
"Or it could very well be the day the Water Kingdom becomes nothing more than history. Forgotten history—forced to be erased by the winners."
History was written by the ones who won.
And if today turned out to be their last, then it was very likely that any evidence that their Kingdom ever existed would be wiped from the history books…
This was not out of cruelty or personal hatred. No, this was—
WAR.
"DO YOU SEE NOW, COUNT FALAZAR!? THIS IS YOUR END!!"
"So this was all planned," Count Falazar said with a flash of realization. "To think you had been capable of hiding among us for so long. A spy. We were all ignorant to the truth. You even took advantage of the revealing of Knox's talent and subsequent gathering of all the Kingdom's top forces to surround us and take all of us out in one go."
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Sect Leader Ten Thousand Poisons' many faces all evilly smirked.
"YES, YOU WERE ALL HARBORING A VENOMOUS SNAKE, AND NOW YOU SHALL PAY THE PRICE FOR SUCH OBLIVIOUSNESS!!!"
OOOOM!