"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear him? Why don't you let someone else do the job if you are that bad at this?"
Nux retorted with a cold look on his face.
People who heard his words widened their eyes in surprise.
To think he would talk to Brielle like that!
There were not many who dared to do that.
Even Graner was slightly taken aback by Nux's attitude. He knew that the receptionist, Brielle, had a cold disposition, however, he never talked to her like that.
Setting the fact that Brielle was a peak Sage Stage Cultivator aside, there was no point in antagonizing a receptionist working in the Ancestral Order.
Not to mention antagonizing someone like Brielle, who is exceptionally good at what she does.
Nux, however, completely ignored what others were thinking.
There is no way he would allow someone to step on him like that, no matter who it was.
Brielle glanced at Nux for a while, many thought she might snap out, Elves had high pride, after all, and they weren't especially close to humans, however, contrary to everyone's expectation, Brielle ignored whatever Nux said and,
"The rules of the duel will be the same as the rules of any normal duel,
The fight will continue till one participant surrenders, or is not in a state to fight anymore."
Brielle then turned towards Nux and questioned,
"Would you like to change any of these rules?"
"No."
Nux shook his head.
"The challenge has been registered, be present at the Battle Arena tomorrow afternoon by 3 pm. You can now leave."
Brielle spoke up.
Nux and his wives turned away.
Graner, on the other hand, just smiled.
"I am looking forward to tomorrow's duel,"
He smirked.
Nux turned around, looked into Graner's eyes, and then, he smiled,
"I am looking forward to it as well."
Then, he and his group walked out of the building.
The moment they left, it was as if the heavy atmosphere of the Building was released.
People sighed and started talking to each other.
"Fuck! Were they nobles or something? Why was every one of them so good-looking?"
"I know right!? It was as if gods had graced us!"
"I couldn't even keep my eyes away from that black-haired girl."
"I fell for the Succubus. She was just so charming… Especially her purple eyes… they were so… hypnotic…"
"I will choose the Vampire any day, that distant look in her eyes… She was so…
As expected of Vampires, the most beautiful race in the entire Yrniel.
Not to mention she was the strongest out of all of them."
"I am so jealous of that man! To form a clan with so many beauties… being surrounded by all of them in the same room…
Uggghhh!! Why is this world so unfair!?
I would die for a chance to be in his place just for 1 day!"
"Do you really? That man will now be fighting Graner? Do you think he will go easy on him? Especially after how he acted today?"
"That was because of his own foolishness.
He already had an upper hand, why even accept a challenge from someone who is stronger than you? He could have easily rejected Graner without any consequences.
Promoting his clan?
Wasn't he just trying to look good in front of those women?"
"I mean, would you blame him?"
"Not really…"
"Oh come on! Stop acting like it is him who is lucky to be surrounded by those women, didn't you see his face!? Those raven hair, those enchanting golden eyes, perfect lips, and a well-built physique on top of a perfect face.
He is the most handsome man I have ever seen!
It is those women who were lucky to have him all to themselves!"
"That's right! I completely agree!"
"Tsk, just say you fell for him."
"So what if I did? You got a problem with that?"
"Heh! The Sword Girl is his wife, you think he would even look at someone like you?"
"You talk as if the Succubus you fell for would be yours."
"Well she is a succubus, so I might have a chance."
"Even Succubi have standards,
Hers would definitely not be as low as you."
"…"
Chaos spread all over the place, just on their first day, the ExceedoGenesis had everyone talking about them.
As for the clan itself…
Well, they were busy with something else.
"We now need a building to start our operations."
Astaria spoke up.
"Heh, we are finally starting huh," Ember commented.
"Do you have any places in your mind, Sister Astaria?" Felberta questioned.
"I do have some places in my mind. It is particularly new, so all the buildings there are recently made and well furnished, it is close to the market and is spacious, however, there are 3 small clans who have also bought buildings there, so we need to move them away once we start expanding.
Of course, we can deal with them later, I have been keeping tabs on them, they aren't exactly strong so it wouldn't be a problem but keep in mind,
The Buildings there are expensive.
Even the cheapest one is around 1,000,000 Eons."
Astaria revealed.
"Huh? Eons? What is that?"
Nux frowned in confusion.
"Did you forget it already? Don't you remember that stone that had condensed Mana stored inside it?"
"Ahh, those white-yellow stones?"
"Indeed, we weren't very interested in them back then since they couldn't help us much with cultivation as the Mana inside them is too unpure.
Turns out that they are a form of currency in Yrniel." Amaya explained.
"Then what about Gold?"
"Only Mortals use things like Gold and Silvers, for us Cultivators, only Eons matter."
Astaria answered.
"And how many Eons do you have?"
"Around 6000."
"…" Nux turned silent.
He then turned towards his other wives, but they all shook their heads, they were with him all the time, they never did anything to earn Eons.
Nux turned towards Aisha, she was a princess, she must have a lot of money, wouldn't she?
"I have around 50,000," Aisha replied.
Nux smiled wryly.
"Uhhh…
Nux?"
Suddenly, Melia called out with a confused look on her face.
"Why are you acting like that? Don't you already have enough money?"
"Huh?"
"You have dead bodies of ten thousand 10 Star Beasts in your Storage ring, even selling 1000 of them would be enough for you to earn 1,000,000 Eons.
Isn't that why you wanted the Bloodheart House to help you hunt all those beasts in the first place?"
Melia couldn't understand.
"I… I already have the money?"
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