CHAPTER 181: THE FUN BEGINS (5)

Everyone was surprised as Drakion suddenly stood up from his seat. He looked towards Rose, who was vigilant towards Drakion.

Their target was Drakion, and they knew that he had found out about their trap even though he doesn’t know their strength.

They hadn’t expected to even appear here, but it appears that he had too much emotional estrangement, which is to their advantage.

They had prepared well and were sure that Drakion would fall.

Drakion looked at Rose and said, "Since you have made a move, why still bother keeping up the pretense?"

Everyone turned silent after he said this.

Some were confused about what Drakion meant

Some knew what he said, ready to move.

When Rose heard this, she was shocked, shocked by Drakion quickly confirming that he was the one.

She smiled, "I wonder what makes you have the confidence to come here."

"At first, we thought you wouldn’t come, but you truly came."

At this instant, everyone in the hall had surrounded him, the weaker ones were at the side watching this.

Those that weren’t aware, had asked the others, who revealed to them Drakion’s identity.

Greed rose in their hearts; they wanted to have a share of Drakion.

Drakion watched all of this, smiling on his face, which was seen by everyone.

The mask can transform into two types:

One that covered the entire face had drawings and designs of dragons on it.

The second is the half mask, that reaches the nose side, covering from the nose upward, leaving only his mouth. This mask transforms to resemble a dragon in structure.

Drakion doesn’t use the second part, but now, he has finally used it.

Everyone is watching him smile.Anya, who was in the cage, heard this laugh, looking up, seeing Drakion.

She recognized him instantly, hope burst like a flower in her heart.

She doesn’t know that the calamity that befell their parents and her was due to Drakion.

And one thing is that if she hadn’t disturbed Drakion, or stopped him, her family wouldn’t have faced this calamity.

Drakion was also looking at her; he saw the hope in the young Anya’s eyes; if not for him, she would still have been with her family.

"But there’s a way out of this, Mr...." Rose said.

"Drakion," he said, completing her sentence.Rose flashed him a smile , when she heard this."There are two choices before you, Mr. Drakion," Rose grinned.

"First choice, you submit to us and sign this slave contract to do our every bidding," Rose said, her lips flashing with smile.

"Second, if you don’t agree to the first choice, it’s death for you."

Everyone looked at Drakion, awaiting his answer.

When Drakion heard this, he didn’t even know when he burst into laughter.

All of them were confused about why Drakion was laughing; nothing was funny with what they were saying.

Drakion kept on laughing, "Sorry, your words were just too funny."

Their words were just like a joke to Drakion. First, they want him to sign a slave contract, to be a slave at their beckoning.

Second, how sure are they that they are going to kill him? Even though he might not be able to kill all of them, he would be able to escape unscathed.

When Rose and the rest heard Drakion’s words and his laughter, they frowned, because they could see that Drakion wasn’t taking them seriously.

Naturally, they would prefer the first choice; as long as Drakion signs the contract, it’s his doom.

They intended to make use of his blood to create numerous talented half-Draconic cultivators,

But they knew that dragons were prideful creatures; they never bow to anyone; only their fists talk.

They held hope, but looking at Drakion now, he was ridiculing them.

After Drakion had laughed so much that even his stomach was hurting, he looked at them and said, "What about we choose the third choice?"

"Making next year your death anniversary," Drakion said, chilling; his voice showed the wrath in his heart.

"Now to deal with something." He turned his gaze to Young Anya.

With the Devouring Step, he disappeared without any trace.

When Rose saw this, "Defend the cage," she Roared.As the guards moved, they tried to defend the cage, but before Drakion, it was meaningless.

Drakion reappeared before the cage of Anya.He just tapped his right foot before the ground, and a huge amount of shockwave sent the guards flying.Rose was also sent flying; she was caught in the shockwave.

He stood before the cage, stretching his right hand forward, holding the cage.

The next moment, the cage shattered into pieces, freeing Young Anya.Rose, who just stood up, saw this, shock rippling through her heart.

She knew what kind of material was used to make the cage; it was to prevent such things from happening so that they would still have a bargaining card.

But alas, their plan was foiled, but not completely.

Rose looked at Drakion, who didn’t put his attention on them but on Young Anya.

"Are you alright?" Drakion asked her, while taking care of the dirt on her body.

She nodded, saying that she was okay.

The cultivators that surrounded Drakion were angry when they saw he gave them no attention.

Rose snorted, "Hmph, do you think we don’t have a backup plan, Mr. Drakion?"

Drakion turned to look at her; currently, runes showed behind her palm.

And it was familiar to Drakion.

At the moment when Rose saw Drakion’s attention on Anya, she used the opportunity to drop her essence blood on the slave rune.Now the slave rune has fused with her.

Aargh!

Anya rolled on the ground; great pain was inflicted on her soul, causing her to breakdown.

This was caused by Rose.

When Drakion saw this, he picked up Anya that was rolling; within a few minutes, she was sweating like a Christmas goat Drakion looked at her; he went silent.

Rose smiled when she saw Anya in pain.

"Thank goodness, I held the rune with me, because it would have been harder than this," Rose thought.

To battle Drakion, they would lose an amount of forces even if they were able to kill or subdue him, which they are trying to avoid.

"Mr. Drakion, you have only one choice if you want her to live, submit to us, and become our slave," Rose venomously said. Her expression showed how happy she was to see this situation.

People gathered the more; they were numbering over hundred, some in Ancestor Realm, Saint Realm, and minority in Emperor Realm.

They looked at Drakion, who was still holding Anya, who was screaming in pain.

Suddenly, he let out a dark chuckle, his eyes on Rose. "You shouldn’t have threatened me."

The others were confused about his words; they thought Drakion intended to give it his all, meaning that the life of the child doesn’t concern him.

But the next moment, they saw something more shocking than that.

His golden eyes transformed, into something that sent terror and chills down their entire spine.

His left eye, pitch-black eyeball, and a golden fang.

His right eye, golden eyeball, and a pitch-black fang.

Suddenly they saw the golden fang begin to spin, Drakion looking at Young Anya.

CRACK! CRACK!

The collar began to crack before their eyes, shattering little by little into pieces. They watched as it was destroyed.

Rose found this unbelievable, opening her mouth wide, unable to believe this.

The collar was connected to Anya Soul, and there was no means of destroying it on her.

The only way to be free is by breaking the rune, and it must be the activator of the rune that must do so.

There was no way she would so, even though it would cost her life. Also, killing her would solve it, which they had prepared means against.

The way Drakion broke through it surprised her and others. They all looked at Rose, wondering if she was lying about the vadility of the collar.

But seeing her shocked expression with her mouth opened wide, they realized that she too wasn’t aware of this.

Drakion smiled when he saw Anya was free.

He had used the fang of Matterbane to destroy it, as the collar was a metal.

After he broke the collar, Anya stopped screaming, losing consciousness; her expression turned soft, sleeping peacefully.

He carried her on his back, using one hand to hold her.

At this moment, his eyes had reverted to golden.

He looked at Rose. "I wonder what gave you the confidence to threaten me." He grinned, a demonic grin.

The next moment, Drakion released his killing intent, it was so heavy that they felt pressure.

The saint realm found their battle strength reduced by 10%, while the Emperor by 5%.

As for the Ancestor Realm, 20%.

The Emperors in the auction shivered for a moment, wondering how many beings Drakion had killed to have such a killing intent.

A killing intent that has effect on them.

"Now to take care of you." He looked at Rose; his figure flashed as he vanished.