Dyon’s noble Presence wasn’t dampened even the least by the kneeling girl in the nude he sat upon. His eyes were fierce and his back was straight as a pride that bore into his bones exuded outward.
There was no need to prove his identity because there was only one member of the younger generation with Peak King level Presence, and that was Dyon Sacharro!
Even the happy Donari, Asyna and RolRol were completely stunned. Never in their wildest dreams did they believe that Dyon had such a noble identity. The mysterious Dyon Sacharro, the one the entire world was waiting to appear, was actually right in front of them!
The 3 peak celestials suddenly felt a massive cold sweat permeate their backs. The identity of a regular God was enough pressure to make them collapse, let alone a True God as famous as Dyon!
It had to be remembered that even the 4th ranked Golden Flame Quadrant was apprehensive when they learned of Dyon’s identity, no longer daring to continue through with their plan to capture and experiment on Madeleine. Let alone the mere 47th ranked quadrant here today.
However, no one was more shocked and filled with regret than Violet. Why? Because every person in the cosmos knew of the noble fairy who claimed the title of Dyon’s first wife. How could she ever compare to Madeleine Sacharro?
What a joke. Someone with a wife that was the object of desire for every man in existence would stoop so low as to attempt to rape a no name young lady from a no name sect?
It was at that point that Violet’s face reddened for something other than the embarrassment of having her body exposed to the world.
When Dyon began to flirt with Clara those three or so months ago, everyone, including her, thought that he was a frog lusting after swan meat. But, if not Dyon Sacharro, then who the hell was worthy of pursuing Clara? If he wasn’t, then no one was!
Wess, who had been heavily injured by Dyon earlier, suddenly realized just how unworthy he was of competing with Dyon. Even if Dyon wanted Violet as his maid servant, did he have the right to raise a single word of complaint?
Lilith’s frown deepened. The more powerful Dyon was, the worse it was for them.
Then, there was the aspect of her pride. She had believed all this time that she was only injured by Dyon due to underhanded tricks, leaving her completely in denial. But, knowing that Dyon was a person who could stand with his head held high even among the best of geniuses, did she really have the right to continue looking down on him?
Suddenly, it made sense that Dyon had comprehended so many techniques to the One with Self realm…
It might be true that she was 17 and Dyon was 29, but didn’t Dyon enter his trials when he was 17? In terms of cultivation, they had spent an equal amount of time.
If Lilith knew that Dyon didn’t even know about the cultivation world until he was 13, it could only be imagined the kind of reaction she would have…
It had to be understood that although there was a world outside of the 100 Tower affiliated quadrants, it wasn’t so exaggerated that they were a mere corner of the cosmos. It was actually more accurate to say that the 100 Tower affiliated quadrants were the center of the cosmos.
Those quadrants that existed outside of that structure, like the Star Clan formerly, for example, or the devil clans, although they were powerful enough to exist without the support of the tower, there still weren’t many of them.
Simply put, the existences outside of the 100 tower affiliated quadrants definitely didn’t exceed 20 or so powers.
This was all to say that Dyon was a genius no matter where he went. While a mere God might be ubiquitous in those outside clans and sects, a True God would astound anyone he or she came across.
No matter where Dyon went, his head could be held high. And that included her own Nightmare Palace!
Lilith didn’t doubt that if Dyon was born in her Devil quadrants, it would likely be him that was her fiancé instead of Sokzak.
“This…” The Peak Celestial cultivators didn’t know how to proceed.
“True God Sacharro,” They humbly bowed. “We admit that we are in the wrong, but while your potential far outstrips any of ours, your strength is still lacking now. Is it possible for us to negotiate on equal terms?”
The quick change in demeanor the peak celestials underwent completely shocked the disciples of Soul Rending Peak. Was this the prestige of a God?
Dyon calmly scanned the crowd of celestials, each of whom held a nervous expression. Although they knew they were more powerful than Dyon now, they also knew that a genius of his caliber would definitely have an inexhaustible number of life-saving treasures. There was a 0% chance they could kill Dyon here. The Kong Clan’s successor was a prime example.
Therefore, they had to temper their arrogance even in the face of a member of the younger generation.
“There are a few things you all need to understand before we negotiate.” Dyon began.
“Number one: This is not your backyard, it’s mine. My Celestial Deer Sect’s ancestral grounds are buried here. The Soul Rending Peak sect is my direct subordinate clan. This is not a case of me interfering in your business, it’s a case of you interfering in mine.”
The celestials in took a sharp breath, already not liking where this was going.