My crazy Cultivation Path

CHAPTER 125- "trash"

Small, but not powerless.

Hikiri aimed the vortex straight at the island.

Darlius stirred a small section of the sea, which began to rise. Like a tidal wave.

Dina summoned twenty blades of shadow, ready to strike.

A hand of flame that Aconé compressed into a sphere.

Flames began pouring from Zina’s mouth.

Dunia placed both hands on the ground. Visualizing every stone in every house more than twenty meters away turning into spears, reshaping themselves and converging on her.

Sys simply created a tiny firebird she was about to detonate.

Right in the middle of the island.

The others—too low-level or without affinity cards—moved as far back as possible, to the very edge of the island, almost stepping into the water.

Then…

BAM!

Two hours before dawn.

Multiple attacks were unleashed.

Cultivators from the Payo clan who weren’t sleeping saw a small yellow bird flying toward them.

Before they could even react, the bird exploded. Replaced by a blaze that spread across several streets.

Others walking toward the port were hurled away by a wind vortex. Some were sucked into its current, spun around until death. Destroying half the harbor. And spreading across the island.

At the same moment, north side.

Some were still engaged in carnal acts.

When, before their eyes, part of the sea rose so high they mistook it for the maw of a gigantic beast. It was the last thing they ever saw before being swallowed.

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South side, inside several houses.

The stones assembled themselves into spears.

And tore the lives from everyone inside.

Thick, acrid blood stained the ground a deep crimson before vanishing on contact with the water.

On their side.

In perfect synchronization, Zina, Aconé, and Dina unleashed hell.

Dina’s shadow blades demolished houses. Sliced through cultivators like butter.

Aconé’s sphere hit the ground and burst. The effect even shocked Dina.

They weren’t ordinary flames. They were explosive. A fifteen-meter blast radius. Killing without mercy.

And Zina didn’t hold back. She breathed fire nonstop for two full minutes.

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Before everyone’s eyes, they watched the entire lower part of the island burn.

Swept away by water and vortex.

All eyes turned toward the upper part of the island.

The deadly phase had begun.

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At the top of the island, inside the abbey.

Running at full speed through the corridors, Vito burst into Liara’s chamber, cap askew.

“Madame! We’re under attack! What are your orders?”

Snapping out of her meditative state, Liara smiled.

“Finally… this cursed island is going to be destroyed,” she said.

Stunned, not knowing what to make of what he’d just heard, Vito stammered:

“Princess… you can’t say things like that. Those scum attacking the island are attacking the entire Payo clan!”

Turning with amusement, Liara walked toward him.

“You know, Vito… I knew Kurdes wouldn’t just let me kill him that easily. And executing him doesn’t excite me as much as I claim. Me? I want to kill him in a fight to the death. And that’s exactly what’s coming. Of course, I made it harder for him by placing some of my own soldiers on the top floor of the prison. But I’m sure he’s already figured that out.”

Standing in front of Vito, she grabbed his chin and forced his head down.

“And you, Vito… I know perfectly well that you were the one who untied the last man I tortured. So he could try to kill me.”

At those words, Vito’s face filled with shock and disbelief.

“Vito… don’t tell me your dream was to kill me and rule the island?”

Laughter.

“What a childish dream. Just like you. Your so-called hatred of normal humans is just as pathetic as you are. If you truly believed you were superior to them, you wouldn’t spare them a single thought.”

Leaning close to his ear, Liara whispered:

“You and the rest of the trash that make up this island… you think you’re superior, yet you’re more human than the ones you claim to despise.”

Laughter.

She threw him to the floor and walked away without even bothering to kill him.

“Fucking bitch… you dare compare me to mere humans?” Vito muttered.

Rage exploded across his face.

“I don’t know how, but before I leave, I’ll find a way to wipe that smug smile off your face,” he thought.

Near the abbey entrance, about fifty cultivators gathered by Dina stood in front and inside the building.

When, far ahead, a group of more than fifteen people began walking straight toward them.

“Hikiri, the honor is yours,” said Darlius.

Cracking his neck, Hikiri roared:

“LET THE BLOODBATH BEGIN!”