Abyssal Lord Of The Magi World - Chapter 628

The Sacred Beast Primarch resembled a mighty serpent dragon. Her size could easily cover a High Plane, and each of her scales glowed with beautiful runes. She followed Salomon’s eyes and saw the three-eyed man on the other side of the white net.

Up to now, none of the evil Primarchs had even bothered to glance at him. And why would they?

No matter what relation Zatiel had with the realm, the evil Primarchs were stronger and would claim it for themselves. As for the Neo-Demon, the best scenario would be Eligos searching his soul for all the secrets about the realm.

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First-generation members of the Sacred Beast Race had the essence of the laws and myriad energies in their flesh and blood. It was easy to imagine how alluring their corpses were for powerful entities. Even the rise of a Primarch among them would not have been enough to deter races like the Heavenly Race and Leviathan Race. However, once the Immortal Primarch chose to protect them, everything changed.

In all fairness, the Sacred Beast Primarch also cherished justice but was also smart enough to know when to compromise. The destiny of the Prima Universe lay in their hands, and they could not let things like honor or shame get in their way.

The resources of the Neo-Demon Realm could generate an immense boost to the battle power of any of the alliances. And if they wanted for the Prima Universe to possess any shred of light, they could not let it fall in the hands of the evil Primarchs.

She was not the only one that thought like that as the Spirit Primarch also focused on Salomon, waiting for an answer.

Salomon felt the inquiring gazes of his allies. He remained silent but stared at the Magus Primarch before returning his eyes to Zatiel.

When the Sacred Beast Primarch and Spirit Primarch stared at the Magus Primarch, they saw how he discussed with the Titan Primarch and Dragon Primarch.

However, they soon noticed something very odd. Unlike the evil Primarchs, the aura Issac released was one of a man ready to fight to the end, and the target of that battle intent was definitely not the realm in front of them.

The reactions of the Titan Primarch and Dragon Primarch showed that they were not so battle-hungry like the Magus Primarch, but Issac was slowly convincing them.

Although there was some bad blood between the Immortal Primarch and Magus Primarch, Salomon knew how to differentiate between private grudges and the greater good. The Sacred Beast Primarch and Spirit Primarch even heard Salomon praise Issac on multiple occasions in the past.

Both of them understood that the Magus Primarch was rallying the rest of the Dark Tower Alliance to fight against the evil Primarchs if needed. It was only now that they turned once again on the man on the other side of the white net and truly focused on him.

Zatiel seemed to have noticed the eyes of the Sacred Beast and Spirit Primarchs, and he took his eyes away from the evil Primarchs. He smiled at the duo as he waved his hand.

The Neo-Demon’s charisma and calm aura totally offset the tense atmosphere in the void, affecting the Sacred Beast and Spirit Primarchs. Before they knew it, they were waving back at the man.

The Sacred Beast and Spirit Primarchs immediately pulled their hands down, but they could not hide the shock in their hearts. That man that looked no older than fourteen years old and whose soul force put him at Rank 7 was not someone they could underestimate.please visit panda(-)N0ve1.co)m

Zatiel kept smiling as he noticed the Primarchs raising their guards before taking one final look at the karma of the nine. Due to the difference in cultivation and power, he only got a glimpse of their personalities, but that was enough.

‘Two good, four neutrals, and three evil. Better than I expected.’ The Neo-Demon nodded before releasing a slight cough and speaking a few words aloud.

Usually, Primarchs would not even bother to hear him, but the moment Zatiel spoke, everybody focused on him. The main reason was the content of his words, which was not exactly flattering.

“Ladies, gentlemen, and garbage. I would like to have your attention, please.”

No matter if it was the rightful Salomon or the wicked Eligos, they all were shocked when they heard that. Who would be so batshit crazy as to refer to a Primarch as garbage?

The only one that wasn’t that surprised was Issac, but that did not mean he was not distressed.

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Goddammit, why did the greatest genius of our Prima Universe have to be this madman!’ Issac shouted in his mind as he lamented his bad luck. Of course, on the outside, he kept a dignified expression.

“Insignificant maggot, who did you just call garbage?” Lilet’s eyes burned with killing intent as she spoke to Zatiel. There was no way someone so narcissistic would allow anyone to insult her, especially not an insignificant Rank 7 life form.

Zatiel’s smile only widened as he focused on the Heavenly Primarch. “Your question is like a piece of shit asking who are you calling stinky?”

The Neo-Demon almost began to laugh as he saw the rage in the Heavenly Primarch. Before the woman or any of her allies could offer a rebuke, a feeling of danger assaulted them as they saw Zatiel’s emotions vanish.

Issac remembered those eyes. They were the same the Neo-Demon would display when his wrath reached a level so intense that he would shut any emotion down. He saw them multiple times when someone touched Zatiel’s bottom line, and what came next was usually a massacre.

“Xenophobia and racism are ideologies that always baffled me. You think your race gives you the right to torture and enslave everybody else. You hate someone, not because of something they did, but just because they were born. No matter how much time I analyze it, I can not understand it, but it doesn’t matter.”

The last bit of light in Zatiel’s eyes vanished as he pointed his right fist at the Heavenly Primarch and clenched with all his strength.

“I will end them and all they represent, and that also means that I will erase you and your kind from the multiverse.”