God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 671

When Cedric and Old Man Gale saw the killing intent surge from Ethan’s eyes, their expressions changed instantly.

A chill crawled up their spines. Their scalps went numb.

The endless darkness in Ethan’s gaze was like a tiger locking onto prey.

Only then did Cedric understand.

All talk of trade had been a farce.

Ethan had been playing with them from the start.

"Run!"

He spat out a single word and turned to flee without hesitation.

"Split up!"

Old Man Gale responded at once and shot off in the opposite direction.

"Blood essence, burn!"

Cedric had witnessed Ethan’s combat strength personally. He dared not underestimate him.

He ignited his blood essence directly, pushing his speed to the absolute limit. Flames erupted around him as he transformed into a streak of fire cutting across the sky.

When Old Man Gale saw Cedric go all out, he did not hesitate either.

He burned his blood essence and turned into a streak of white light flying into the distance.

His true form was a crane, gifted in flight, with exceptional speed and reaction.

In terms of escape, he far surpassed Cedric.

That was precisely why he had proposed splitting up.

If they fled separately, Ethan would inevitably be delayed.

Their chances of survival would increase significantly.

"You dare covet my belongings and think you can escape?"

Ethan stepped forward, his body erupting into flame and lightning as he pursued Cedric.

At the same time, the mortal clone split from his body.

The clone turned into a streak of purple lightning and chased after Old Man Gale.

"Clone!"

When Old Man Gale realized it was only a clone pursuing him, he could not help but smile.

"Ethan, you are strong indeed. But one clone is not enough to catch me."

He pushed his divine power to the extreme, accelerating further.

He glanced sideways.

Two streaks of light cut through the sky.

The distance between them was narrowing.

Ethan’s speed was abnormal.

He had crossed two great realms and shattered what should have been an insurmountable natural gap.

"Brother Cedric, you chose your own path."

"If you die in Ethan’s hands, you cannot blame me."

Old Man Gale muttered coldly, a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

If Valerius and Cedric both perished, who else in the northwest of the Demon Territory could rival him?

Ethan, a human, would never remain here permanently.

When the time came, Blue-Wave City would fall into his hands.

Cedric glanced back.

The lightning and flame behind him grew clearer.

"Damn it. His speed is monstrous!"

Cedric clenched his fists.

If he were caught, he would have no escape.

There was only one choice left.

Beg.

Perhaps Ethan would spare him.

After all, there was no deep hatred between them.

Cedric abruptly stopped and turned to face Ethan.

"Brother Ethan, I offended you earlier. I am willing to compensate."

"I will offer half of my life’s savings."

"There is no deep grievance between us."

"You are not from the Demon Territory. You will leave sooner or later. Why increase cause and effect with further bloodshed?"

Ethan laughed softly.

"If you wish to buy your life, that depends on the price."

Cedric’s face hardened.

With ruthless resolve, he severed his right arm and hurled it toward Ethan.

"I surrender this arm and the wealth accumulated over thousands of years."

Ethan caught the severed arm.

A storage ring gleamed on its finger. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

He swept his mental energy through it.

"Not bad."

"There are many treasures inside."

"As expected of a Perfect Demon Lord who ruled one region."

"I will spare you today."

Ethan waved his hand casually.

"Thank you."

Cedric endured the agony, bowed with one arm, and fled without looking back.

"Damn my luck today."

On the other side, Old Man Gale cursed inwardly.

"That old fox Cedric truly knows how to cut his losses."

He gritted his teeth.

The clone still pursued him relentlessly.

If he did not pay the same price, Ethan would never let him go.

Better to lose an arm than lose his life.

Though his cultivation would suffer and his realm might fall, survival was worth it.

"Brother Ethan, stop pursuing."

"I will offer an arm and my life’s savings."

Old Man Gale severed his left arm and flung the storage ring behind him.

The mortal clone caught both the arm and the ring.

Ethan’s consciousness linked between his main body and clone.

He examined the ring.

The resources were comparable to Cedric’s, equally abundant.

"I surrender my arm and everything I have."

"I only ask to live."

Old Man Gale shouted.

"If you had done this sooner, it would have been easier."

Ethan’s voice echoed from the clone.

"Thank you for your mercy. I will take my leave."

Old Man Gale clenched his teeth, suppressed the pain, and fled at once.

The remaining onlookers witnessed the scene.

Their scalps tingled.

They did not dare linger even a moment longer.

In panic, they scattered in all directions.

Within moments, dozens of miles were emptied.

Silence fell over the ruined land.

Ethan returned to the Sky family grounds.

His clone merged back into him.

He put away the two storage rings.

The wealth within would serve as resources for the sect’s future.

"Mr. Ethan, what a brilliant move."

Max and Bella approached with smiles.

"Cedric and Gale are Perfect Demon Lords of the northwest, though weaker than Valerius."

"After Valerius’s death, they were the strongest remaining forces in the region."

"Now that they have each lost an arm and their cultivation has declined, the entire northwest of the Demon Territory will fall into chaos."

Max added calmly.

Ethan waved his hand dismissively.

"That is none of our concern."

"Pack your belongings."

"Tonight, the Sky family follows me to Skyreach Territory."

Max and Bella did not hesitate.

They had long understood Ethan’s intentions through their daughter.

Then they cupped their hands and said, "We thank Mr. Ethan for saving us. The lives of everyone in the Sky family belong to Mr. Ethan. Wherever you ask us to go, we will follow you to the death!"