Chapter 320: I Don't Care

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The freak of nature who terrorized multiple high-rank monster King's, nonchalantly walked around the inside of the black dome, his eyes taking bored, cursory glances at all of them.

It was like he didn't even put them in his eyes.

However, such silent observations didn't last long as Azmond suddenly said, "Do you want to know why I've decided to intrude on your party?"

Following his question, he glanced around the room, waiting for someone to respond.

"..." "..." "..."

Every single one of the High-Rank Monster Kings, of course, had their opinions on the matter, but were they willing to be the first ones to speak up?

Hell no!

Nonetheless, there would always be a more fearless one in every group, and in this case, he came in the form of a Kirin descendant.

"You have come to kill us all, have you not??" Spiritflame announced.

His slightly trembling gaze was locked onto Azmond's figure as he attempted to get his shaky legs off the ground.

"Hmm?" Azmond turned toward the once groveling Spiritflame.

After thinking for a second, he added, "Oh! I guess I forgot to keep my aura up. But no matter, your guess was correct; at least it was in the beginning," he began with a small smirk before he continued, "However, after discerning a few of the bloodlines you all possess, I have another goal now."

His smiling face went from High-Rank Monster King to the next one as he saw all the trace hints of bloodlines they possessed.

Although the exact amount they possessed could barely be considered anything at all, it was still enough for him to tell him that they all came from high backgrounds, with their ancestors all likely to be in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

He didn't know the exact realms of their ancestors due to it not being directly related to them, but even with that 'handicap', he could still get a glimpse into their households and backgrounds.

Upon doing so, he was able to learn that the majority of the High-Rank Monster Kings originated from an 'Emperor-Rank Household or Family'.

And even an idiot could infer what that meant.

So in a nonchalant way, he asked, "So where are you guys all from?"

His inquisitive voice reverberated out as he awaited the response of someone with an Emperor Bloodline.

And it wasn't long before another exclaimed, "I want to live! Please spare my life, sir!"

"I-..."

"Me as wel-..."

And then another and then another and another

Until eventually, every single High-Rank Monster King in the room started begging for their lives!

It didn't matter whether they were a few hundred years old or thousands of years old; when death looked you right in the face, everyone would grasp whatever straws they could hold onto.

Nonetheless, as with everything, there would always be exceptions, and those 'exceptions' came in the form of a few of the direct Monster Emperor Descendants.

An alligatorkin turned his ferocious face in Azmond's direction before he shouted, "I refuse to bend the knee-"

However, he didn't even get the chance to let out his iron-hard resolve, as he was cut off by an indifferent voice.

"I don't care," Azmond uttered.

Following such an interjection, a black tendril extended out from his slimy outfit before he sliced the alligatorkin into so many pieces that it would take years for someone to count each piece.

SLASH! SLASH!

*Spurt!*

A blood-firework exploded outward as the alligatorkin was turned into blood mist!

BLING!

*Ding!* *You have gained experience +85,000,000k*

*Ding!* *You have gained gold +85,000k*

*Ding!... You*

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Azmond looked at the incoming system notifications for a second before he returned his attention back to the agape expressions of all those around him.