The Romantic Cultivator



In the Royal City of Nefarious. 

The Abyssal King Gong Magog was not only enraged but he was completely stunned. And he was not the only ones.

The other two royal princes, the Prince Gong Rosh and Prince Gong Tubal were also stunned.

It was because the vanguard force that was being led by Prince Gong Meshech had been completely annihilated. 

The annihilation was so complete that none of the cultivators that were with the Prince Gong Meschech had come back from their expedition.

This was quite impossible for them to believe. 

Not only was Prince Gong Meschech himself a formidable powerful abyssal cultivator with many profound treasures and trump cards but he was also being accompanied by 2 of the top 10 super abyssal cultivators in the Nefarious Blood Kingdom.

It was just impossible to have not even a single survivor and not even a single report.

What was more, Herald Ma Laide had not been contacting the Abyssal King Gong Magog as well.

Herald Ma Laide was the highest level mole of the Abyssal King Gong Magog and he was also the only one that had been given a secret profound transmitter to correspond with the Abyssal King Gong Magog directly.

Something had happened in the Nightfall Heights and it did not look well at all.

Naturally the Abyssal King Gong Magog did not know that if he had not told Herald Ma Laide that the Great Patriarch Sword Saint was a fake then he would not have blown his own cover. 

The Abyssal King Gong Magog said to Prince Gong Rosh and Prince Gong Tubal, "Our reverent ancestor the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo is in need to be in cultivation for the next 3 days in order to communicate with the Immortal Great Abyssal Realm. Therefore, we should not disturb our reverent ancestor for now with something so trivial."

Prince Gong Tubal was still in disbelief that their scouts had reported no presence of the whereabouts of Prince Gong Meschech and his vanguard. 

He asked, "Is our brother really dead?" 

But their lord father the Great Abyssal King Gong Magog had just checked the life force orb of Prince Meschech and he had solemnly told the two princes, "Your brother the Gong Meshech is now dead."

Prince Gong Rosh was furious, "What are we waiting for? The Ancient Race dares to kill our brother! If we don't raze the Nightfall Heights to take vengeance for our brother, we will surely lose our prestige in front of the other abyssal kingdoms!"

The Abyssal King Gong Magog nodded, "This is a blood feud now. We shall bring all our most able abyssal cultivators to attack the Nightfall Heights. Even if they submit to us, I want all their maidens to be our harlots and their men as our herlots. This time round, I shall also lead the attack." 

Prince Gong Rosh and Prince Tubal looked startled.

But Prince Tubal was soon smiling, "With our lord father personally leading the imperial army, the two of us here plus the top 8 abyssal cultivators in the Nefarious Blood Kingdom as well, the Nightfall Heights won't be able to stand against our might."

Prince Gong Rosh was also smiling, "That's right. By now, all the abyssal kingdoms are already fearful of our might and they would not dare to come to the aid of the Nightfall Heights."

Prince Gong Tubal smirked coldly, "They don't have the guts. Our reverence ancestor is the True God of the Immortal Great Abyssal Realm. All their powerful patriarchs did not want to screw their futures in the Immortal Great Abyssal Realm. Muhahaha!"

"It is so good to have a True God as our reverent ancestor." Prince Rosh was also laughing jovially.

 The Abyssal King Gong Magog said coldly, "Just razing the Nightfall Heights won't be enough to vent my anger and to compensate for the loss of my son…"

When he had said that, Prince Rosh and Prince Tubal were curiously looking at their lord father as they waited for him to further clarified what he had just meant. 

The Abyssal King Gong Magog laughed coldly, "I will hang their Cardinal Priestess naked in the main walls of my Nefarious Blood Kingdom and paraded her in front of her Ancient Race and my kingdom people. Then in front of everyone, I shall vent my frustrations on her. After that when I have absorbed her cultivation attainment, I shall give her to everyone to be toyed with."

Prince Gong Rosh laughed jovially, "This is a good idea. But we should also punish all the maidens in the Nightfall Heights in a similar fashion as well. This will teach them the futility of opposing the Nefarious Blood Kingdom and the Holy Communism."

Prince Gong Tubal nodded, "With the backing of our reverent ancestor, with or without the support of the Ancient Race, our lord father will surely be the Emperor of the Abyssal Races anyway. It is the way of the abyssals to rule by the iron fist of might. Let the strong rules while the weak submits."

The Abyssal King Gong Magog raised his scepter with his scaly claws as he said coldly, "Prepare for our super mobile fortress to go to the Nightfall Heights again. I want 10 000 of our strongest abyssal cultivators to join me in the glorious attack of the Nightfall Heights."

Prince Gong Rosh laughed, "I like to imagine their pathetic and frighten faces when they have heard of the strength of our abyssal army." 

"Hahaha," Prince Gong Tubal laughed jovially. "They will probably be wearing sacks as they wept and mourned for the forthcoming calamity…"

Prince Gong Rosh smirked, "They will probably try a laughable last ditch bid to hold onto their pathetic traditions by offering us profound treasures and the beautiful maidens of their Ancient Race." 

The Abyssal King Gong Magog raised his profound voice to say mightily, "Before we arrived at the Nightfall Heights, I want them to be terrified first. Spread the news of our imminent attack! Also, spread the news of our imminent attack to the other abyssal kingdoms as well. I want them to tremble and fear the might of our Nefarious Blood Kingdom!"

Prince Gong Rosh and Prince Gong Tubal laughed together, "This shall be done!" 

The Abyssal King Gong Magog smirked coldly as he clenched his claw like fingers, "I want the Ancient Race to experience extreme humiliation and to wipe out their True Faith from the face of our Dark Abyssal Realm!"

Prince Gong Tubal asked, "So, when are we making the move to the Nightfall Heights then?"

The Abyssal King Gong Magog smirked, "With immediately effect. I want all the strongest abyssal cultivators to be gathered at our super mobile fortress within the next 6 hours! Then we shall set off with immediate effect." 

The Prince Gong Rosh suddenly said, "The Deity Destroying Cannons have not finished repairing yet though. Shall we wait a day or two first?"

The Abyssal King Gong Magog laughed coldly, "With such a powerful force, do we even need the help of the Deity Destroying Cannons?"

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Author Note:

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