Chapter 143: The Great Prince of the Azure Sovereign Kingdom [Part 2]

The Great Prince of the Azure Sovereign Kingdom [Part 2]

He hated the entire Salvatore Family.

"Eldest Brother... it was the Salvatore Family!!"

The Fifth Prince immediately stepped forward.

His voice was filled with indignation.

"Fourth Brother only mentioned the Salvatore Family are just so -so, and they did this to him!"

Eugene Bluestone’s expression changed.

His smile disappeared.

"Useless trash!!"

His voice suddenly became cold.

The three princes stiffened.

Eugene Bluestone stepped closer.

"Them humiliating you is one thing—but..."

He paused.

His eyes narrowed.

"You worthless wretches share my blood!!"

A chilling smile slowly spread across his face.

"If I encounter anyone from the Salvatore Family, I’ll tear them apart limb from limb!"

He laughed coldly.

The sound echoed through the empty mountain.

His white teeth gleamed beneath the faint light.

There was something disturbingly cheerful about his smile.

As though he had already imagined the scene.

Deep within the mountain shadows, however, another pair of eyes quietly watched.

A small stone trembled.

Behind it, a figure remained perfectly still.

Leandro Salvatore.

The Everlasting Puppet.

The former First Immortal of Longevity.

His green eyes remained calm.

Not even a ripple of emotion appeared within them.

"Born with double pupils—innate divine abilities. This is troublesome. It seems my success rate has dropped to only ninety-eight percent."

His thoughts were quiet.

Almost detached.

"Such hatred toward the Salvatore Family... equals wanting to kill the Salvatore Family... equals being my enemy... equals wanting to kill me... equals..."

A faint killing intent surfaced within his eyes.

"These people all need to die. But their deaths must serve a purpose."

Leandro’s expression did not change.

To him, destroying an entire bloodline required no moral debate.

There was no hesitation.

No guilt.

No anger.

It was simply a matter of calculation.

He needed to kill them.

So he would.

Just as naturally as a thirsty man drank water.

Outside the Secret Realm, someone was observing everything through a secret technique.

Leandro had already sensed it.

"I can obscure their vision for ten breaths."

His gaze remained fixed on Eugene Bluestone.

"A Heavenly Genesis Realm Great Perfection expert who’s already condensing starry phantoms..."

He frowned slightly.

"Ten breaths... tch."

His fingers moved almost imperceptibly.

Within the mountain, formations hidden beneath the earth began to stir.

One.

Ten.

A hundred.

Then thousands.

"Three thousand formations activating simultaneously would only be enough to kill him about thirty-five times over."

Leandro’s eyes narrowed.

"A double-pupil prodigy like that probably has countless resurrection countermeasures..."

He was silent for a moment.

Then came a quiet sigh.

"Sigh... I still haven’t prepared enough..."

For the first time since entering the Secret Realm, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

This was his first expedition.

He had been too careless.

He had underestimated the outside world.

The next time, he would prepare more.

Much more.

No opening.

No uncertainty.

No chance for the enemy to survive.

Leandro slowly held his breath.

His entire presence disappeared into the mountain.

His gaze remained fixed upon Eugene Bluestone and the other members of the Azure Sovereign Kingdom’s royal party.

Then Eugene spoke.

"Let’s go!! Let’s see how difficult this inheritance Heavenly Secret Realm really is."

He stretched his shoulders.

His eyes were filled with arrogant confidence.

"I hope it’s not too boring!!"

Lucas Bluestone and the others nodded frantically.

"Yes!"

"Exactly!"

"Eldest Brother is here. What could possibly be difficult?"

The group began moving.

They traveled deeper into the solitary mountain.

The ancient forest became increasingly silent.

Trees with enormous trunks rose toward the sky, their branches blocking the sunlight. Mist crawled between the roots. Occasionally, distant roars echoed through the wilderness.

But nothing appeared.

One kilometer.

Several kilometers.

Then dozens.

Still nothing.

No treasure.

No trial.

No inheritance.

Eugene’s expression gradually became impatient.

Then—

His gaze suddenly stopped.

He stared at a seemingly empty patch of space.

The others followed his line of sight.

There was nothing there.

Just air.

Just drifting mist.

But Eugene’s double pupils slowly rotated.

Divine light flashed through them.

His eyes pierced through layers of illusion.

His expression changed slightly.

"Eldest Brother, what is it?"

Lucas Bluestone cautiously asked.

Eugene did not answer.

He simply raised his fist.

The surrounding air compressed violently.

BOOM!

His fist tore through space.

A gigantic black dragon suddenly emerged from his arm.

It roared toward the heavens, its enormous body twisting as it reversed against the laws of the world.

Then—

It slammed directly into the empty void.

BOOM—RUMBLE!!

The explosion shook the entire mountain.

The black dragon’s roar echoed for kilometers.

Space cracked.

Then shattered.

Countless fragments of distorted space scattered outward.

Behind them, something previously hidden began to reveal itself.

A thick, misty aura slowly emerged from the spatial rift.

The pressure coming from within was ancient.

Dead.

And impossibly vast.

Leandro’s eyes narrowed from his hiding place.

"Double pupils... a treasure... I must find a way to bring them back..."

The stone beneath him trembled faintly.

For the first time, there was a trace of interest in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Lucas Bluestone and his brothers stood frozen.

They stared at the shattered void.

That single punch had nearly blown apart space itself.

Their eyes slowly filled with excitement.

Eldest Brother was too strong.

With him here, who in this Secret Realm could possibly stand against him?

No matter what inheritance appeared—

No matter what monster emerged—

Eugene would crush them all.

This Empire Title War...

The Azure Sovereign Kingdom had already won!

Clatter—

Something fell from the shattered void.

The sound was strangely clear against the silence.

Everyone looked down.

A single Cloud Spiritual Elixir had dropped onto the ground.

Lucas Bluestone blinked.

Then his eyes widened.

Another object fell.

Then another.

And suddenly—

RUSH—!!!

Like a river breaking through a dam, an endless stream of Cloud Spiritual Elixir began pouring from the spatial rift.

They fell from the sky in torrents.

One after another.

Thousands.

Tens of thousands.

The most precious cultivation resource in the outside world was pouring out like worthless stones.

Lucas Bluestone’s breathing became rapid.

His brothers were equally stunned.

"Cloud Spiritual Elixir!!"