Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer Chapter 1033
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The Night Demon family was completely closed. Only a select few personnel were allowed to go in and out.
Davon's friends modified the formation and added many new formations in place.
But in process they found something near the existing formation nodes.
The small liquid containers that are hidden by Kiran in various places. But they couldn't even find half of them, they just got around six of them.
The team once again met up with these things in their hands. They were confused and surprised because of this.
"What are these things? The energy is so pure and concentrated, Davon what does your family do exactly. Where did they get these things?
Davon's friends assumed that this has something to do with the Night Demon family, but Davon knew nothing of it, he is just as clueless as them.
"I don't know what these are. Let's ask the family head."
They met with the family head and other elders asking what these are, but the answer is the same. They also don't know what these things are and how they made their way towards the formation nodes.
The formation expert among the group took a keener look at it and tried to tinker with it a bit.
And in the process, he turned the cap and made the things active.
He is sensitive to the changes in the energy, so he couldn't help but notice the turmoil that happened in the liquid after he twisted the cap and felt that something is off.
"Let's test these things."
He spoke and all of them went to an open field. They placed the container far away and one of them threw an attack at it.
*BOOM*
The explosion occurred and all of them widened their eyes in disbelief, except for the one who is interested in formations, his eyes are filled with shock, fear, and excitement at the same time.
He looked at his friends and said.
"I think we really need to get out of here."
When Davon heard this he was stumped.
"No, no. what do you mean get out of here? We just find out how the opponent is causing these explosions, we need to see if there are any more hidden in the estate, we need to investigate them. We can even make use of this…"
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While he was talking, he suddenly stopped as he saw his friend sweating profusely.
"We are not doing any of that. Transparent and cylindrical liquid containers, there are only two people that I know that use these things, and even the weakest of them will get us killed with just a word.
In fact, our masters will kill us ourselves if they just express that they don't like our presence.
They don't have to warn us. They are just trying to give the face the name of our sects.
We need to get the hell out of the situation right now, otherwise, our sect itself will just let us go and will present us in a silver platter."
He then walked to Davon and placed his hands on his shoulder.
"Davon, I know that this is your family and you need to take care of things here, if you ask for any other help I would do it in a heartbeat, but this time, I am not going to get involved in this. I will be leaving."
He looked at the bunch of liquid containers and took one before leaving the place.
He immediately went back to the lower realm where their construction project is going on.
Seeing that their friend is this decisive, the rest of them are also hesitating.
"If they are really that powerful, what do they want with the Night Demon family, if they could just say it, we would have done it and they could just leave us," Davon said as he gritted his teeth.
If only Sam heard this, then he really would have just sent a letter to get the family heirloom. But he couldn't.
There was no activity for the rest of the day and the next day, every city guard post in the city exploded into smithereens, and Davon's friends are losing their will one after the other.
They don't want to get involved in and they started leaving. Only Davon was left in the place along with his family.
He never thought that his friends would leave him like this.
He wanted to find a way to contact the other party who is attacking them and negotiate a way out of the situation, but he doesn't know how to.
Meanwhile, when the first guy who left the Night Demon family in the start saw the rest of them leaving too, he was a bit relieved, but seeing that Davon didn't come, he became a bit depressed for his friend.
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"He should have come back the fight is futile, to begin with."
He is twiddling with one container he brought back while speaking.
"Senior brother, can I see that?"
The young man who is dressed in a cloak and took over the construction site for the past few days asked.
The senior brother threw that thing over and he caught it before taking a deep sniff.
"You are right brother, the fight is futile to begin with. The Night Demon family is doomed."
When he said that, everyone in the room was shocked.
"Do you happen to know these people?" The guy who brought the container asked. After all, the rest of the group didn't even have the faintest idea of who they might be when they saw it.
"I know and I am also sure that whoever you have in mind is not the person behind this incident."
"Really? How do you know that for sure."
"I don't really know who you have in mind, but I am sure that you wouldn't have met the person that is behind this. Anyway, it is good that you didn't get involved, because the person behind this is most likely a dozen times dangerous than the person you assumed him to be.
If possible, get Davon to come back. There is nothing in the word that could save the Davon family from this predicament."
With that, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Just before he opened it, one of them asked.
"Who is that person?"
"It is better that you don't know. Don't get involved in this. I won't be here for the next few days, I will join you guys after the construction was over."
"Hey wait."
The dark elf stood up and grabbed the person's shoulder.
"Tell us who that person is. What is with acting all mysterious?"
The young man whose face is mostly covered with a cloak looked at him and said.
"Let go."
Just with the two words, the temperature of the room suddenly became colder.
Another person came and pulled the Dark elf back and said to the young man.
"You can go on your own business. We will wait here after the construction is completed."
After the young man left, the invisible tension was gone.
"What just happened?" The dark elf asked as he wiped his sweat.
"Don't even try to push him around or show any signs remotely close to that. He doesn't like it, last time a senior tried to use his authority over him was cut in half right in the middle of everyone.
Single cut, he is not dead, but he is not alive either. His soul went dormant completely and he is the son of an elder.
When the elder demanded an explanation, this guy's master who doesn't hold a title in the sect and everyone thought of as a pushover came and almost cut down the elder in half.
Don't piss him off, or we will not have pleasant days ahead of us. In all of the five great sects, he doesn't have to respect anyone, including the leaders of the sect.
He can just do whatever he wanted and however, he wanted it."
While they are talking, the young man came to the top of a cliff and held the container in his hands, his cloak blew off a bit with the wind and a sword could be seen hanging on his waist. A black sword.
"It seems like you are growing faster than I thought, we would be able to meet soon, but it is not now. I will give you a big surprise when we meet, this time I will beat you."
With that, he walked away into the forest.
Meanwhile, back at the Night Demon family, Davon is feeling helpless.
"Davon, should we call your father."
"Father is not present in the sect at the moment. And he doesn't have more influence than my friends. If they cannot do it, he cannot do it. We are going to have some big trouble. Just who did you guys offend this badly?"
Sam who is keeping a watch over the family estate from afar noticed that Davon's friends left.
"It seems like this as far as we can push them. Let's just proceed with the plan, we cannot delay it any longer." And the team made their move.
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