Chapter 332 - 332. Taking ''waste'' with them

What happened until now already made the crowd become silent. No one ever did anything like this. But as the balls of powers started appearing instead of spirit whisps, everyone had a strange premonition that something bad might happen.

Isaa whispered. ''Get them all. Leave only those that sent smaller power balls.''

Among those that attacked were still people that didn't really want to attack. They sent first time the fireballs and then moved so that no one would notice them that they didn't shoot among all the lights no one could see what was really happening, but they could.

Kimi was nearby and whispered back. ''Ther are more than hundred fifty.''

''Then knock out those that are bit stronger and they will disappear and those that are weaker just exhaust their power and leave them alive. Like that they will have an excuse not to join later on. We have to know how to make choices. Not all people in those guilds are nasty.'' Isaa understood why Kendra didn't want her to kill recklessly right now and gratefully smiled at her.

Kendra just winked at her. 

Isaa's eyes turned suddenly cold and a bright smile appeared on her face. ''Fire!''

What then happened was never seen in the history of cultivators. Thousands of power balls would practically follow the cultivators and some of them were or pulverised some of them knocked out and some of them just sat there weakly and were close to faint.

Their guilds just hoped they can stay awake for the next round.

Seeing strange happening Illo paled suddenly and turned his back towards Kendra. ''She already planned it?'' 

The Headmaster that's at next to him nodded. ''I knew it. It seems all those things she gets by trading she knows how to use. Maybe someone gave her scroll with this spell. Its old spell from before Grat War of worlds. But to make this spell takes time. No wonder she was doing all those noises before. She really took attention from all of us. But next round, we can't let them pass. If we do...''

Illo suddenly got fired up. ''What do you mean next round. We must fight them now...'' But as he turned his head he could literally see full devastating truth as his eyes landed on the stage.

From a few thousand cultivators, just a few hundred were left alive and most of the survivors just appeared outside the stage. His heart shook as he realized that just a short time ago the fights tarted. He already knew that this will be a hard fight, but he was considering a huge amount of cultivators so he hoped it won't come to such an end.

What was even more devastating was that from all the cultivators only two from his guild survived and looked like they were about to faint any time soon. Luckily the last round ended so before the two men fainted the protective shield around the stage disappeared.

Illo just shrugged and pointed at them. ''Drag them off the stage. From today on they do not belong to our guild any more. Such weak cultivators, we do not need.''

His complete absence of mercy made even the Headmaster of Water Essence Sect completely speechless. ''But if you kick them in their condition... They need help and healers.''

He just shrugged. ''If you feel pity, then take them yourself. I will not accept any waste material in my guild.''

Laura had it finally and was about to say something when he heard Isaa's voice. ''they fought really hard for your guild. They are old cultivators and could be a good essence for future generations. Why getting rid of someone so precious.'' Isaa stood behind him and pointed ta the two men.

Illo held his woman in and lowered his lips sensually onto hers making everyone turn their eyes away. Of course except for a few perverts. Isaa just rolled her eyes and looked at the two people with regret. ''They are precious cultivators that could survive such strong spell and you won't get rid of them? Won't you regret later on?''

He glanced at the men and just pure lack of emotions could be seen on his face and in his eyes. ''Waste. If they got killed instead of a few people I put my hopes one, it would be much better. never mind. If you want them, take them. If not, let them just wake up naturally. If they can save their cultivation after that attack, I fear not. So who would even want them.''

Isaa waved her hand and two cultivators from Grounding Fairy Sect carefully picked them up in princess carry and flew away with them under everyone's astonished expression. Isaa rose he voice and proclaimed loudly. ''Their sect is giving up on them as their cultivation skill went again to basic. But our sect doesn't mind. We are cultivators. They still have such a long time to regain their powers. Time means nothing for us. So what if their powers became basic. they didn't lose it completely. I will ask you just one more time in front of everyone here. Do you want your cultivators back?''

A burst of loud laughter escaped his lips. ''Only such a foolish sect like yours would consider taking such low cultivators as their own. Ok, fine! I proclaim them officially out our Guild. They are now all yours. The two men are healthy creatures. You and that woman can have them as your toys. Hahahahahaahha. They are now good only for that.''

Isaa slowly approached and grabbed his woman. ''I heard for you she is just a piece of meat. If I brake her neck it won't be really murder. She is after all only your slave. Not even a person any more.'' Then she pushed the woman back into his arms and summoned water to clean herself. ''I completely forgot how dirty and infested she was.''

She shook a bit and jumped on her cloud to fly towards Kendra while holding her hand in front of her with grievances. ''Sister. It's dirty. Please help me...''

Suddenly a huge cloud appeared around Isaa as it disappeared Isaa looked like she just came from the bath as few drops of water still were lying on her long eyelashes. She used her hand to wish it away and smiled brightly at Kendra. ''My sister is the best!'' Causing cultivators to laugh at her funny expressions.

Most people already knew these two sisters but even they started laughing when Kendra stood up and held her head high while starting to make funny faces as well. ''Of course, I am the best. And you are my best little sister I could ever wish for.''

Isaa flew towards her, jumped off the cloud and hugged her tightly. ''Sister, this fight was too short. No wonder you told me not to kill. Next time I will play with them more and leave them alive. Then next time I can play again.''

She could hear Kendra laughing oud loud. ''You mischievous little... We will not join next time. It would be unfair. Let other cultivators from our Sect have some fun as well. Tsk tsk...''

Isaa pouted like a small child. ''How mean.'' But her face became determined. ''We will join next few fights. After this competition, the two of us won't join official competitions. So I hope you all understand. As long no one is using underhanded methods we won't kill him.''

Her clear voice strangely travelled around the whole stage and everyone could hear it. Even those that didn't want to.