Draco harrumphed coldly and oppressed the entire guild with his aura, but they didn't even flinch despite being sent to their knees by the pressure. Their greedy eyes were still locked on him with utter defiance, causing Draco to feel extremely stifled in his chest.
"Fine, I guess I can indulge you all this once..." Draco relented in the end as he retracted his aura.
He clawed to the area beside him, creating a hole in space that was crossed by a surprised Gremory. The moment she appeared, the entire guild began to cheer as looks of adulation and unbridled lust fell upon her.
Gremory, rather than be disgusted or overwhelmed, had her eyes curl into crescents as she waved to the crowd happily. She even did a little sexy dance for them which made the crowd boil ever louder as they recorded everything for their private libraries.
Naturally, the older brother Draco was extremely unhappy and pinched Gremory's ear while glaring at the crowd as well. Gremory naturally became docile and stood behind her older brother, but she still naughtily winked at the crowd of Umbra members.
"As I was saying, your Guildmaster, I, simply went out to try and gain some experience as well as open new frontiers for you all, but what happened?" Draco began after glaring everyone into silence.
"I was beaten, abused, spat on and disdained. I was bullied so bad that I had to come back in tears, my heart and body broken!" Draco declared with a cry of sadness.
The eyes of the members of Umbra immediately became red.
"WHO? WHO?? WHOOO??"
"HOW DARE THEY HARM OUR GUILDMASTER!"
"BRING ME THEIR SONS! I WILL SHOW THEM THE MEANING OF DIDDY PARTY!!!"
"BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!"
Seeing how riled up they were, Draco was satisfied. He was about to continue when his arm was gently tugged, turning to see a red-eyed Gremory who was on the brink of tears.
"Elder brother, are you okay? What happened?" She asked tearily.
Seeing her like this, Draco's expression softened greatly as he gently stroked her head. "Don't worry my darling Gremie. I am fine now and in fact, it's time to get revenge."
Draco turned to the members. "The culprits behind my abuse are the headquarters of the War Maniac Pavilion! They hare an inter-realm force with countless Origin Gods and dare I say, even some Semi-Eternals."
"I fought their origin gods to a standstill, coming out with a slight loss on my part, while still Rank 5. They are currently scared shitless of my revenge after I grow stronger, so they are more than likely to send assassins and disruptors to our realm through their branch located in the main plane."
Draco scanned the group. "And so now, I declare a War of Destruction on the War Maniac Pavilion! All members of Umbra, get ready to deploy with me!"
The members of Umbra howled like wounded beats, their eyes filled with hatred and their words full of pure malevolence.
"KILL!!!"
Draco waved a hand and summoned a familiar friend.
Airforce One!
Scimitar basically told the Origin Gods of the War Maniac Pavilion to wash their necks and wait for death, with the only way to kill Draco before he came for revenge being the native Origin Gods of the Western Fantasy realm who might dispose of him after forcing him to use Refinement to perfect the realm. Continue your saga on m|v-l'e -novelhall.net
However, how could they be willing to wait and put their fate in the hands of others? Naturally, once this event was launched, they would send down everyone they bloody could, just for that 0.1% chance to actually kill Draco.
Draco took in the remaining details and sneered. He opened a giant portal that swallowed the airforce one, passing through the folds of subspace which was like a colorful kaleidoscope, and appeared right in front of Mount Conquest, high in the sky.
Naturally, the fellow left a spatial marker when he came here so that he could return to explore Conquest City, and that was before he developed enmity with the War Maniac Pavilion. Now, it served to guide him here quickly without having to traverse millions of kilometers to get here.
As expected, when the airship appeared, the entire mountain, including the city at its foot, was covered in an orange barrier that extended for hundreds of kilometers on each side, looking like a semi-circle.
「Name: War Maniac Defensive Array – Rank 7 Barrier
Level: 400
HP: 300 trillion/300 trillion.」
Looking at its stats, it was a peak level barrier just under the level of a True God with an HP bar in the hundreds of trillions. For a normal force, forget breaking it, it was better to just turn around and go home because the barrier also had a defensive rating, meaning that all attacks would be weakened by a certain factor depending on the strength of the attacker.
Even for Umbra, this was a problem not because of the defense, but the HP. It was akin to fighting an immobile World Boss, it would require time to whittle all of that down and those behind the barrier would not sit there and let it happen!
Case in point, the citizens and warriors residing in the city all took defensive positions and began contributing their power to a certain array that was located at the center of the city, where the City Lord's Mansion was located.
From there a man who wore a suit of golden armor from head to toe, with blazing golden eyes peeking out him his helm, converged the power of the array into himself and began floating in the air. His body radiated a resplendent light and the power fluctuations he released increased exponentially per second as more power was transferred to him.
"Follow me Warriors of Conquest City to vanquish the impudent fools who dare to attack us!" the fellow roared in a deep voice, his body exploding outwards and he manifested an avatar that was similar to what Eva and Noble Writer used.
The avatar was a half-body version that surrounded the external barrier of the city, wielding a golden lance and a bucket shield in each arm. Its moves followed the City Lord floating in the sky as he roared and stabbed forward, aiming at the airship before the city.
Draco simply snapped a finger and deployed his own barrier to surround the airship. The golden lance connected with the barrier and caused an explosion of power that did nothing to the airship, not even shift it slightly.
With a look of disdain, Draco waved a hand. "Members of Umbra, attack! Destroy this filthy avatar, destroy the barrier, and then plunge into the city to kill, rape, and slaughter!"
The members of Umbra, who had been impatiently awaiting the command, roared and began unleashing their attacks downwards which struck the golden avatar of the City Lord. The avatar fluctuated greatly as the man within the barrier spat a mouthful of blood, deeply shocked that these fellows could deal so much damage at once.
It was then that he saw, to his horror, that the weakest basic members were already Rank 5, with most of them being Rank 6 and more than a few at Rank 7. Gremory herself was a True God, but she did not participate in the fight yet like Draco, coldly looking down on the pitiful resistance of this so called number one force in the main plane.
The City Lord's avatar raised it bucket shield and manifested a ward for defense using the power he had, but it was using poison to quench thirst. Not only was the avatar suppressed to the point of being unable to attack, but it continuously drained the energy of the fighters in the city.
Seeing this, the City Lord resolutely disbanded the avatar and left the basic defense array to shield them, all while he continually drew power. This time, he condensed it further and further into his lance, seemingly wanting to unleash a peak blow that would shatter the very sky!
His golden eyes gleamed with malice, roaring words of comfort to the city's fighters who were now kneeling where they stood, completely spent. Their non-combatants rushed to give them potions to restore their stamina and mana so they could continue to fight, which they rapidly drained like crazy.
They were staking everything into this blow!