Chapter 434 After all, life is precious...
Aurelius and the others, having formed their alliance, viewed killing William as a minor issue.
Their main concern was how to divide the spoils.
While they were discussing these matters, an elite member of the Crimson Phoenix Guild burst into the hall, panic-stricken.
"Guild Master, that man named William is here!"
"William?" Aurelius frowned and asked, "Just him alone?"
"And two kids."
As they spoke, Aurelius tried to sense William's presence, but by then, William and Luna were already at the entrance of the hall.
"William? You dare to come here?" Aurelius was somewhat surprised, but after seeing William and Luna, he chuckled.
He had considered the possibility that the news of Alice going to the Divine Realm was false. If it had been Alice accompanying William, the situation might have been tricky. But now, seeing only William and two kids, he felt relieved.
William responded with a smile, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
"That's great! Then you won't be leaving!" Aurelius's smile grew even broader.
What was this?
Refusing the path to heaven and choosing the way to hell.
William ignored him and addressed the guild's elites nearby, "I'm only here for those seven. You can step back."
The elite members of the Crimson Phoenix Guild were initially startled by William's words, but soon couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Was this man out of his mind?
Ask him to leave?
"You think you are who?" An elite member of the Crimson Phoenix Guild couldn't hold back his laughter. With so many Demi-God level strongmen around, William's statement was just too audacious.
"Suit yourself!" William, already pulling out the fan he had used previously, said nonchalantly.
"You want a magic artifact, don't you?" William smirked. "Whoever lets me fan them and survives, I'll give them a magic artifact."
"Let you fan..." At first, Aurelius found it amusing, but his smile froze almost immediately as he realized something was off.
How did William know what they had been plotting here?
A group of Demi-God level strongmen discussing matters, and it was overheard by William, a novice Soulmancer?
The thought was terrifying!
William pointed his fan at Aurelius and declared, "Let's start with you!"
Aurelius inexplicably felt anxious. Why was he nervous about being targeted by a novice Soulmancer?
William's gaze then swept across the other six, instructing, "Step aside."
After he spoke, the six dazedly moved aside. Only afterward did they realize something was amiss.
"Brat! What are you talking about? Do you think we'll just move aside because you told us to?" The old man with the goatee stretched his neck and stood alongside Aurelius again.
The others, probably finding the situation pointless, just chuckled, masking their awkwardness.
They themselves weren't sure why they had unconsciously stepped aside. Moving back now would be even more embarrassing.
William wasted no more words, "Use your strongest spells! I fear you won't have another chance to do so!"
Not for any other reason, but William wasn't entirely sure of the effect of the fan in his hand, although he suspected it might be quite outrageous.
Fanning these two, he wondered if they could survive.
William had already decided: if these two did manage to live, he would certainly give each a small gift.
After all, life is precious...
Aurelius looked at William, his mouth twitching involuntarily. He wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he couldn't.
Facing such provocation from William, he felt he should be rushing forward in anger, ready to eliminate William instantly. Yet, inexplicably, he didn't.
"Try it!" Aurelius said, his body already ablaze with raging Devouring Heavenly Flame.
The old man beside him, however, didn't take William seriously. He scoffed coldly, "Flap your fan all you want. I want to see what tricks you can pull off."
William's eyebrows quirked lightly. He had already given a friendly warning. If someone didn't listen, what more could he do?
Luna watched the fan in William's hand intently. She knew it was made from her feathers, yet she couldn't discern anything special about it.
Without further words, William raised his hand and fanned.
There was no wind!
But Aurelius and the old man facing William disintegrated into powder at a visibly rapid rate.
The palace behind them also vanished, leaving a large empty space.
Everything turned into nothingness.
Both body and soul completely annihilated!
Everyone present was stunned!
Even Aurelius's Devouring Heavenly Flame had no effect.
The remaining five Demi-God level strongmen turned pale, too frightened to even breathe.
Aurelius and the old man weren't ordinary Soulmancers,they were bona fide Demi-God level strongmen.
Yet, with just a light wave of his fan, William had obliterated them?
What kind of fan was this?
One that destroyed everything?
Even William couldn't help but take a sharp intake of breath at the scene before him.
How did the power of the fan become more outrageous with every adjustment?
Luna and Erebus instinctively clutched each other's hands upon witnessing the terrifying scene.
How horrifying!
Who was the fool that said there weren't many strong beings left in the Prime World?
They could clearly feel that William's fanning, not just for those two individuals, but even if the Grand Lord of the Shapeshifters from their netherworld's void realm were there, would probably have been obliterated instantly.
These were just feathers plucked from Luna!
How could a fan made from them be so terrifying?
William's gaze quickly shifted to the remaining six individuals.
Why are there six people left?
Wasn't there a Crimson Phoenix Guild elite who refused to leave just now?
That person was now thoroughly petrified, having lost control of their bladder and bowels on the spot, filling the air with an unpleasant odor.
William frowned slightly, then switched to another fan and addressed the remaining people, "Don't worry, this fan isn't as exaggerated. Give it a try."
The Demi-God level strongmen stood there, their expressions frozen, torn between crying and laughing.
How could they 'try' such a thing?
Great lord, please spare us.
Please spare us...
"Can we not try it?" Finally, someone mustered the courage to ask.
William shook his head, "No, you can't."
As soon as he spoke, someone attempted to flee.
William raised his hand and fanned with the newly made fan.
In an instant, a ferocious wind arose, sweeping away the remaining half of the Crimson Phoenix Guild's palace along with the six people, sending them soaring into the sky.
William watched them ascend higher and higher, surmising they might even leave Earth...
Well, as Demi-Gods, experiencing what it's like to leave Earth physically a bit early wasn't too bad, he thought.
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