Chronicles Of The Shura Clan Chapter 358
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It was already past noon and the normally rowdy and bustling Hollow City fell into a deathly stillness.
This was as abrupt as a hot summer invaded by cool weather. However, instead of it being a pleasant surprise, the entire city was in a state of panic.
That was even more true for those who had witnessed the brutal massacre as they would have nightmares for years to come.
This was too domineering; this was simply a one-sided massacre as the City Lord and his army didn't even have the chance or the power to fight back.
Even long after Ling Wei had entered the restaurant, the people were still in a daze as they were unable to comprehend what they have just witnessed.
Aside from that, a nauseous and foul stench of blood permeated the air which made it hard for the nearby resident to breathe properly.
Even though one of the top families in the city has sent people to get rid of the corpses and wash the street, the repulsive smell still remained.
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Famosa Restaurant and Inn.
Just like the streets of Hollow City, despite being lunchtime, the first floor of the Famosa Restaurant and Inn was oddly quiet and empty.
Aside from Ling Chen and the Primordial Shura Gods, there weren't any customers on the 1st floor.
After witnessing the recent events, none of them wanted to be in the presence of Ling Wei and his group as they didn't want to offend them.
Even though they didn't plan on saying anything bad or doing anything that would potentially offend them, they still didn't want to take any chances.
Who knows? Maybe those devils might find their presence or even their breathing irritating and decided to slaughter them because of that.
They already saw what happened to the mighty City Lord and his daughter, they didn't want to be next. As such, they avoided them as though they were a plague.
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Meanwhile, the main culprit, Ling Wei, and the Primordial Shura Gods were currently sitting at a giant table that was laden with fragrant dishes and wine, having a feast.
"So, did you have fun?" Ling Chen suddenly asked Ling Wei as he was emptying an urn of wine.
"Nah! These people were extremely weak."Answered Ling Wei with a look of disappointment on his face while tearing out a piece of meat in his hand.
Just like Ling Chen, the Dark Primordial Shura Gods had also developed a liking for human food and strong wine.
It was unknown if they were doing that to please Ling Chen and to look more like him, or they did truly enjoy the taste of human food.
"I sensed the presence of two powerful humans while I was playing with the other weak humans. I thought they were going to step in and save their fellow humans but they didn't." He added in a regretful tone.
He was truly looking forward to fighting these two old men but they didn't make a move.
"Don't worry, there's more on the way." Said Ling Chen with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Hahaha! Good. I hope they are stronger than the previous ones." Answered Ling Wei with an exciting expression on his face.
"Divine Father, are we going to employ the same tactic we used in the 8th Ring of the Chaos Universe to recruit people for the Akasha Spiritual World." Suddenly asked Ling Lei.
Unlike Ling Wei who was a battle maniac, Ling Lei was more like a workaholic. He only cared about the mission and how to complete it in the most perfect way possible.
"Big brother, we just got here. We need to check out this place first before we can decide what to do? Am I right Bing'er." Interrupted Ling Shen with a mischievous smile on her face as she looking at the cold and emotionless Ling Bing.
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"We shall follow Divine Father's order." Coldly answered Ling Bing.
"Even after all this time, sister Bing'er is still cold and emotionless as always. You don't know how to relax and have fun at all. I don't know why sister Hu'er clings onto you that much. You are not fun." Said Ling Shen with a playful smile on her face.
"Hehehe! I think the human have a word for that...."
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Looking at his children arguing and having fun, Ling Chen's lips couldn't help but curve upward into a joyful smile. He liked seeing them get along and having fun with one another.
His only regret was that the Light Primordial Shura Gods couldn't join them. Unlike the Dark Primordial Shura Gods, the Light Primordial Shura Gods didn't like things like food and alcohol. They only fed on their followers or believers' faith energy.
Furthermore, they also couldn't stand being among humans or creatures that weren't their followers or blessed by them.
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While Ling Chen and the Primordial Shura Gods were enjoying themselves;
"Rumble!"
At this time, the sky above Hollow City suddenly turned black despite being in the middle of the day as a giant battleship spanning a hundred meters emerged like a monster.
The battleship was made from pure gold and beautifully decorated with red lacquer. The diagrams carved on the surface made the battleship look blazing.
"The Lester's Family Punisher Battleship!"People who were aware of the origin of the battleship couldn't help but cry out in terror.
"Boom!"
In the next second, a figure flew out from the battleship and landed on the street. He was fully adorned in armors from top to bottom.
He held a spear with a chilling tip. His ferocious gaze swept by the crowd as he scanned his surrounding. He was like a leopard, ready to pounce and react to any danger.
"Rumble!" Next came a series of crashes. More armored troops jumped out of the battleship and landed in the middle street, next to the Famosa Restaurant and Inn.
In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of them crowded the street with great momentum. They looked like a tsunami of steel, capable of breaking down any fortress.
"The most ruthless and strongest legion of the Lester Family, the Punisher Legion." Someone took a deep breath as he was looking at the newcomers.
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