The Harem King 92 Chapter 92

Web like weaves of destruction ravaged the entirety on the spot where that old hag once treated as her own place of repose.

If we were not located at the edge of the universe, then a thousand galaxies around my radius would have splintered back into chaos.

Fortunately, the barriers held firm and my single slash was contained within the embrace of nihility.

"Are you always this impulsive, Damon Everhart?" the question echoed out and once again the vibrating waves of might that rushed away from its source was pulled by an invisible force.

Only to bring about the static image of a time that had long past us.

"You are a slippery c.u.n.t, Lucia. I will be sure to make good use of your wet p.u.s.s.y the moment i capture you later on." i addressed the still seated b.i.t.c.h on the comfort of her domain.

But different from the last, there were strange transparent representations that appeared behind her.

There were giant wall clocks, diminutive watches, antique hourgla.s.ses, and more ancient depictions of what were used to measure the breath of time.

The divinities comprised her dao as she called it into play the instant that i swiped at her once with my weapon of Death.
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She was finally taking me seriously and it would be disrespectful of me to not answer her honesty with one of my own.

"Soul Wings." the empty void verge darkened even further to welcome the advent of two dark wings behind me. The pair of flaps were ginormous as it easily reached the height of 10,000 meters.

Though these were translucent and was only immaterial in essence but that hasn't lowered its potency one bit.

"BANG!" the airless atmosphere created a vacuum behind me and within a blink, i had already broken through the domain of the aged c.u.n.t.

We were only meters apart and my weapon was much closer than that. Mere millimeters to be exact. But when i was about to slice the ugly b.i.t.c.h up, the shadows that inundated around my body paused.

And with it, everything else ceased to move.

"Why are you so angry, Damon Everhart? Did you mother not teach you a good spanking or two?"

Lucia said as she mocked my motionless form. I observed her up close and saw no soul world inside her whatsoever. Not even a cultivator's core for that matter.

This was an evolver who has reached the apex of strength in her variant skill. With just a thought she could control time. What a hateful ability indeed.

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