Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
No shame, loser!
Those were hurtful words. If those were said to any man in the street, that man would be fuming with anger, not to mention the subject of Lu Li’s verbal abuse was an immortal!
What were immortals?
They were beings high above the heavens. Their lives were imperishable. They were omnipotent and unmatched. For the general public, even slandering the immortals in private could lead to a death sentence, let alone verbally abusing one in public.
Therefore, Patriarch of Law Enforcement, as well as the millions of Barbarian Race, were taken aback, fearing that the God of Barbarian would destroy the world as a punishment. As far as they were concerned, immortals were capable of anything and ruining a world was a child’s play to them.
“How dare you!”
As expected, the God of Barbarian flew into a rage and a shout was heard from high above. It was a shout carrying strong resentment.
Many Barbarian Race warriors were on all fours, shivering, murmuring to beg the God of Barbarian to calm down and not to implicate them.
Han the Iron was one of the scared souls. He pulled a long face. Abusing the God of Barbarian was worse than himself being the subject of swearing. Furiously, Han the Iron shouted, “Lu Li, you bastard. How dare you be disrespectful to an immortal? You, are you not afraid that… humans will be wiped out and doomed eternally?”
“Ha, ha, ha, ha!”
Lu Li burst into laughter, and he even came out from the Wicked Bead. He stood on it. His white hair danced in the wind. Proudly, he gazed at the top of the Mount God of Barbarian and roared, “I am looking down on your god. I am standing here. Let’s see if he can take my life this very second.”
Patriarch of Law Enforcement was taken aback, and he hurriedly shouted, “Lu Li, don’t be reckless. Get inside the Wicked Bead.”
Lu Li smiled, not worried. He was over a dozen miles away from Mount God of Barbarian. Based on his previous experience of dealing with God of Wings and God of Sorcerer, Lu Li knew that the avatar of the God of Barbarian could not exert great force over such a long distance. Even if the God of Barbarian could do something, Lu Li would be able to dodge it.
“Courting death!”
The God of Barbarian could not adopt a cowardly attitude when he was challenged in front of his worshipers. A ray of yellowish glow rose from the Mount God of Barbarian and then, a fist came whooshing by.
That fist seemed very substantial, longer than one hundred feet. Not only was there a circulation of energy around the fist, but there were also some glistening runes engraved on it. The might of the fist made the Barbarian Race warriors shake. They felt like the fist could crush everything.
“I see!”
Judging by the energy emitted, Lu Li could tell that the God of Barbarian was just like the God of Sorcerer and was weaker than the God of Wings.
Of course!
Lu Li would not be so thick-headed as to withstand this blow with his body. He might be able to, but it was not his habit to invite injury to himself. Waving his hand, he shouted, “Dragon Demon, crush this animal leg!”
“Hoot, hoot~”
The Dragon Demon had already come to Lu Li’s side. As soon as it received the order, the Dragon Demon cried into the sky. It flapped its wings and sprang forward—smashing at the yellowish fist.
“Boom!”
After a loud noise, the Dragon Demon was knocked away, but that intimidating fist was shattered as well. The horrifying airstream spread into different directions. A gale sprang up. Some warriors nearby were smashed away because of the blast and dozens of the Barbarian Race at low realms spat out blood and fainted.
“What~”
Nobody cared about those low realm warriors. The Barbarian Race warriors were all staring at the Dragon Demon. After being smashed away, the Dragon Demon just rolled on the ground and crawled up like nothing happened.
There was blood seeping out from the Dragon Demon’s claws. Even so, the Barbarians were astonished.
The God of Barbarian’s attack could not inflict heavy injury on the Dragon Demon? That was an immortal, one that the countless Barbarians believed in.
It was established that fear stemmed from the unknown and fear lead to worship. After a long time, the worshipers would have some misunderstanding of immortals. Worshipers would think that immortals could do anything.
An immortal had presented himself and used his special skill in a fit of rage. Yet, he could not hurt the Dragon Demon. How could the God of Barbarian’s revering Barbarians believe this?
“I see!”
Lu Li grinned. Gazing at the Mount God of Barbarian, he shouted, “God of Barbarian, you are no good. I am a puny being but you cannot even kill my spiritual beast. What kind of immortal are you? I think it will do better for the Barbarians to worship me than you.”
“Puny humans are petty. So ignorant!”
This time, there was no rage in the God of Barbarian’s tone but coldness. Space above the Mount God of Barbarian trembled. Following that, a surge of violence rose from the mountain.
“Buzzing!”
The Xuan Qi from all sides were gathered around the Mount God of Barbarian in the sky. Then, a shadow appeared.
That shadow was two miles tall, his head in the clouds, and his feet on the earth. He was wearing a yellowish, glaring armor and from him came out a surge of might hundreds of times more powerful than that of the Dragon Demon. Many were terrified when they saw this. The Barbarian Race warriors were trembling. They were struggling for breath, and their teeth were chattering.
A two miles tall giant was visually intimidating. More noteworthy was the might from the giant. It was as if a kid was faced with a Beast King, and the fear of that kid could not be described with words.
The God of Barbarian’s voice was chilly to the bones. “If you are so stuck in your own ways, then to doom you go. All Barbarians… step back for three hundred miles in case of manslaughter.”
Han the Iron came to his senses when he heard the instruction. He yelled and many Barbarian Race warriors stood up in fear, rushing to the distance as if they were going to be implicated and crushed to death if they were too slow.
While retreating, the powerful ones of the Barbarian Race were becoming excited. The God of Barbarian they believed in was tough indeed. It was such a threatening shadow. Any random move could have ripped Lu Li apart.
“Lu Li, run!”
Patriarch of Law Enforcement was terrified. A sense of vulnerability rose from the depth of his soul when he looked at this two-mile tall God of Barbarian with his head in the clouds, and his feet on the earth. Patriarch of Law Enforcement didn’t even have the courage to do anything to this shadow.
“I see!”
Lu Li sneered. He would have been worried if the shadow had done something as soon as it came into being.
However, the God of Barbarian asked all the Barbarian warriors to step down? It was ridiculous. Some of the immortals were not capable but nobody was better at dirty tricks than them…
The God of Barbarian didn’t do anything, not even after all the Barbarian Race warriors, except for Han the Iron disappeared into the distance. He just stared at Lu Li with more threatening energy and said, “Puny human, this is your last chance. Kneel and surrender, swear your allegiance to the Barbarian Race, and I will spare your life.”
“Ha, ha, ha!”
It seemed to be the funniest joke Lu Li had ever heard of. After he had his moment of laughing, Lu Li said, “God of Barbarian Race, I am giving you a chance as well. Agree to my three terms, and I can help you preserve the energy of faith here. Or else, piss off!”
