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"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"
As Azmond's razor-sharp tail shot out, it was fair to say that not a single one of the four Fourth Cataclysm Tribulation Transcendance Realm Marquises was given the chance to react...
And after their existences were diced up into billions of pieces, a slimy black tendril enveloped what remained of their bodies.
CHOMP!
Everything that remained of the four Marquises was subsequently devoured by Emu, as Azmond received a few system notifications from within the IronHeart Mansion.
A wolf-masked man was talking to Eldric and Mark as his tail flickered for a split second before a few bright blue and gold lights appeared in his vision.
BLING!
*Ding!* *You have killed four Fourth Cataclysm Tribulation Transcendance Realm Cultivators!*
*Ding!* *You have gained Starry Experience <0.001*
*Ding!* *You have obtained Lowest Ranked Star Stones < x0.001*
*Ding!* *You have obtained various law comprehensions and items!*
*Ding!* *You have gained a plethora of stacked up law and aura comprehensions due to all three hundred of your Laws being at 99.99% Comprehension.*
*Ding!* *All of your experience points will be stored for you until the moment that you break through to a Tier 2 Existence for your Exterior Cultivation Tab!*
*Ding!* *You have obtained x100.0 Tier 2 Conqueror Wisps for Conquering various aspects of existence!*
"We still have those members of the Heaven Exploding Faction, and since Young Lord Azmond is one of the sect members, maybe we can find a way to ask him to help us out a little when it comes to contacting the Man Beyond the Stars," he conferred after a moment of thought.
The BranchMaster looked at his father grasping onto straws of hope, as he said, "Maybe, father. But in the end, all we can do is help Young Lord Azmond in any way we can."
"Indeed."
Mark's facial features seemed to age by a few years as he realized that even despite his old age, he was still attempting to curry favor with a youngster who was less than one thousand years old...
And as they were on the topic of acquiring favor, Eldric suddenly had a sense of realization hit him in the side of the head as he looked at his black haired disciple.
Elara was watching everyone talk while acting as a mere bystander, but when she saw the intense gaze of her master hone in on her, a bad feeling sprouted up inside her.
However, before she could even understand where that feeling originated from, two smiling expressions appeared in front of her face.
"Uhmm... Yes, Master...?" Elara questioned with a nervous look on her face.
"There's no need to be so anxious, beloved disciple of mine!" Eldric began with a crooked smile as he and his father approached the confused, black-eyed woman from two different sides.
"You have been looking for a suitable husband as of late; have you not, beloved disciple of mine?" The BranchMaster asked with his hands rubbing together.
"!!!" Elara's bad feeling came back ten times stronger, as she knew exactly where this conversation was going.
It can't be... Master wouldn't do that to me...
She believed that her master would never have her do something so scandalous, but contrary to her expectations, the BranchMaster asked, "Why don't we send you to the Royal Academy of AquaRing?? You always said you wanted to go to school like everyone else, so why don't we make perfect use of this chance!?"
After these words escaped her master's smiling mouth, Elara slumped into her chair, as she just knew that her master would do this to her...
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