Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System - Chapter 453 - 453: Kent Vs The Four Kingdoms (1)
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The time is nearing evening, with the sun falling below the horizon.
Vastport City is perched atop a small mountainous area, so the sunset is rather good for a cold sunset murder.
To mere mortals, the environment and air around them seem normal. But to cultivators, they could sense something ominous was amiss.
The danger in the air is palpable to them, so currently, a large section of Vasport City stands empty. The cultivator who sensed the danger ensured the mortals were unaffected.
Someone may have also mysteriously alerted them to the presence of the Evil Sect, prompting them to evacuate without question.
Currently, the only one visible in the evacuated section of the city is Kent, eating an apple as he strolls down the road toward the city gate.
Looking at him, one could tell he wasn’t paying much attention to the changes in the air.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky and threw four flagpoles, forming a box around Kent. The moment the flagpoles landed, the space around Kent seemed to start closing in.
“I’ll say it only once: Hand over the battle dolls,” declared the figure, a Root Ascension stage cultivator at the fourth level.
One could swear his tone is that of someone taking something that once belonged to them.
Judging by his demeanor, Kent could tell he was a refiner, but because he wore a mask, his identity remained hidden from all those watching.
“What if I refuse to give you my dolls?” Kent asked with a smirk.
In response, the masked figure formed a hand seal, and four energy beams shot upward from the flagpoles, converging into a massive flame dragon.
The moment the dragon appeared, Kent felt its strength.
‘A tier 8 soul attack that can also deal physical damage. Not a bad move for a soul refiner. Too bad he picked me as his target.’
Kent looked at the masked figure and scoffed.
“I never knew an elder from the Soul Refining Sect would come after me.” Kent smirked, “Elder Chen Kai, is your sect master aware you are here trying to steal from me?”
The masked figure didn’t react outwardly, but Kent could sense his unease. He had just unveiled his identity in a rather disappointing way.
“Die!” he bellowed, unleashing the dragon. It circled above before descending on Kent.
The flaming dragon opened its mouth wide, about to swallow Kent, who stood motionless, when suddenly, a crimson sword arc flashed from the clouds and sliced through the dragon, cutting it in half.
“What?” Elder Chen Kai muttered as the dragon was severed by an invisible swordsman.
Of course, the person appeared the next second, holding her dark sword, bathed in red streaks of abyssal energy.
“No need to look shocked; that attack didn’t have much substance.” Nara smirked as she appeared beside Kent.
“I don’t know if your sect is using you to come after me, but I’ll kill you and visit them one of these days for an explanation.”
Kent smiles in a certain direction before turning back to Elder Chen Kai
“Now obey me and die.”
It was a simple statement, but up in the air, Chen Kai fell and slammed into the ground, dying instantly. Kent waved his hand, and the flags vanished into his tower storage.
The body on the ground also disappeared. It was a soul attack made through verbal command, and because Chen Kai was only a Tier 8 soul cultivator, he couldn’t withstand it.
Though hidden, those who witnessed what had just happened broke into a cold sweat. Those watching from afar were the same.
They clearly saw how Kent ordered someone to die, and he did. It was something nobody expected, yet it happened, and looking at the expression on his face, they could tell he had only just begun.
“Hello, those hiding! Hurry up and come to your death. I don’t have all day.”
“Why wait when we can kill them where they’re hiding?” Ingrid’s voice boomed as space cracked in five different places. From these cracks, spears shot out, causing painful screams to echo across the area.
They died screaming.
A larger crack appeared in the sky, and Ingrid walked out, clad in her dark leather armor, wielding her spear like the huntress she was.
“Such a show-off. Watch how I handle them,” Neomi also said, not wanting her disciple and sister to have all the fun.
She appeared out of nowhere and blinked away, appearing in seven places simultaneously.
In under a second, she severed the head of another seven people before the clones she had created merged back together.
At this point, many people started running, as most were only there to take advantage of the chaos and see if they could score a loot or two.
However, some could only fly a few kilometers before Lilian spoke.
“That’s the thing. While I’m still alive, nobody can leave my confinement.”
All those fleeing felt their bodies restricted as Lilian’s spell took effect and enveloped them. Before they could move, lightning arrows descended upon them, showing that Unity had also joined the fray.
At this point, only five people remained hidden, considering that Unity, Lilian, Ingrid, Neomi, and Nara had already revealed themselves.
Kent, of course, knew they were already around because they had arrived yesterday and had put measures in place. They even created their own unique entrances just to make it look impressive.
But while that was happening with his ladies, Lady Lani, who had said she needed to kill a few people before joining them, was moving through the shadows, nearly invisible to everyone.
In one part of the city, a Peak Ascension stage cultivator, also a Sage swordsman, lay in wait, hoping to take advantage of a moment when Kent would be vulnerable.
Suddenly, he felt his surroundings shift and quickly drew his sword. But before he could act, a dagger pressed against his throat, and a chilling, comical voice whispered in his ear.
“I bet you didn’t see that coming, Rand.” The dagger moved the next second, taking his head off.
Lady Lani spoke those words, neither too long nor too short—just enough for Rand to realize who she was before dying.
One could say she ensured he died knowing who killed him.
A few meters away, a dark bird perched on a tree shook its head, looking in Lady Lani’s direction.
Meanwhile, her master, miles away, smiled.
“This is a perfect opportunity for you to handle all your enemies, Lani. I wonder how many you’ll be willing to kill this time, considering Kent called all of them to gather in one place.”
There is an assassin on this continent known to many as the Joker. She earned this name because, whenever she killed, she left a smiling face carved out of paper on the body.
Those who saw her and lived said she wore a smiling face mask.
However, her true identity was known only to two people: Protector Vari and Nara.
Just now, she had killed one of the targets in her book and placed her signature, smiling face paper, on the body.
She then turned and looked in a certain direction.
“Looks like it’s going to be a good one,” she giggled through her smiling mask, melted into the shadows, and vanished.
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