Gods Domain: The Lord of the Continent
Condition

His body automatically absorbed every strangeness that occurred. Even he had unknowingly devoured the traces of the souls of the gods that ambushed him.

As it absorbed the soul imprint, its status points rose automatically. It was undeniable that Blue was happy, but on the other hand he was also a little scared.

What if his dead comrade was right in front of him, wouldn't it be an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

For now he will focus on finding out and learning the peculiarities in his character. However before exiting Gods Domain, he returned to the camp to see the development on the slaves.

Right after arriving at the camp, he smiled faintly as not a single person had moved out of his place. They seemed to close their eyes to understand his desire to live.

"It's more than I imagined."

Seeing them seriously deal with his weakness, Blue put together an extremely sturdy god-level formation. He also added a god aura gathering symbol.

Even though they were inside the middle of the forest, the aura of a god began to gather and make the body on the slave adjust itself.

While keeping them all Blue sitting in his place, Raul and Dracula also come out to help him.

"They don't have the hatches, give a little slap!" murmuring Blue slowly.

Raul and Dracula disappear from their places, they move in different directions.

Raul in human form immediately clawed everyone dressed in black with a yellow symbol. The reverse direction was Dracula smiling sweetly and flicking his arm, a small needle made of blood darting piercing all his enemies.

One of the men in black with a yellow emblem shouted, "Retreat!"

Unfortunately it was too late, Dracula's needle had already pierced everyone in front of him. In a short moment the needles that pierced them instantly exploded. This technique was inspired by Liem's Explosive Bomb.

"I think it's more fun." Dracula flicked his finger, the blood blast was not just once but more than dozens of times.

The soul imprint that wanted to escape was instantly absorbed by the strange power. The black-coloured aura ate all traces of their souls.

Blue sighed and tried to control his strength. His calm heart and excellent concentration earned him a clue.

The usual black aura that came out and ate the soul imprint was the power of Chaos that had been refined. Originally this skill was a blackish-purple color, but after being mixed with the Void, it turned black.

From here also Blue realizes that the Void and Chaos is not like before. The two of them had no sense, so Blue had to control their instincts to hunt.

The other group came, Dracula moved faster and took the lives of everyone. Raul is silent because he has not received any further orders.

The black aura that normally instantly devoured its prey suddenly stopped. Blue raised the corner of his lips, finally he could control his lust for power.

As the group of attackers were not her friends, Blue tried to pick up traces of her soul one by one. Slowly but surely, Blue managed to absorb the traces of the abandoned soul.

Days passed quickly, two black organizations continued to storm the camp without knowing the enemy. Until finally the two leaders moved in with the general.

"I didn't expect them to be this strong. The old man already smelled of dirt should he be enjoying his old age!" as a teenager.

He's Wildan, the head of the yellow-splattered organization. Its members confronted Raul and Dracula a few days ago.

"The old man's master is already very strong, don't underestimate him." Other men give advice. He is an organizational advisor.

On the other side was an old man carrying a stick, on his chest was an orange-colored organization emblem.

Not long after the two of them met, both sides brought along their strongest members. No one was willing to budge, they looked at each other with killing intent.

"Old man, you're so mean. All traces of my members' souls you're in jail!" wildan shouted out loudly.

"Good theatrical boy, my members are also you're all in prison!"

The two misunderstood because many members of the organization disappeared without a trace. Though they were all absorbed by Blue's body sitting looking at him from the side.

"That's it, so you're the ones who keep sending the killer!" blue's words ignited the anger of both sides.

Wildan and the orange-colored old man instantly drew the sword and swung his sword. Both of them used almost the same technique, Blue felt about to play them.

But Raul did not want to be invited to compromise, he deflected their technique with his bare hands using a human form.

Dracula beside him floated like a very powerful god. Tampa waited for the command, he instantly used a similar technique as before.

Millions of needles made of blood shot out piercing the two organizations. The two chiefs who were shocked by the attack instantly used his best defense.

Some people who have the expertise to block or often called the tank forward. They block all the attacking needles.

Slowly but surely, the shield used by the tanks began to crack and disintegrate within a few seconds.

In a few seconds, the two organizations left only 5 people from the yellow camp and 3 people from the orange stronghold.

Wildan widened his eyes as well as a breath that was fluttering with all his strength.

"Wait a minute, I want to talk."

Blue approached Wildan and brought his face closer. "Why do you keep after me?"

Wildan put on a child's face. "It's a misunderstanding, sir, we're in a war against an old man. But my men were mistargeted."

Despite being a Peak God, Wildan could not possibly carry out such a heinous attack as Dracula did. His eyes glanced at Dracula to make sure that the man in front of him was the real boss.

Since it was certain, Wildan gulped his saliva. He could not believe that a child younger than him had such power.

"Lying, he already knows where you are. Hence the stronger members continued to be sent!" the old man next to me shouted loudly.

"This is my chance to get rid of that damn kid!"

Instead of getting a defense, a sword suddenly slashed at his neck. The Dual Secret Sword darted into Blue's hands without any blood sticking to his blade.

The old man from the dark organization with the orange emblem died with a single strike. Dracula who saw the old man's men move immediately detonated his needle.

Wildan only smiled wryly, his life really threatened now. There's no way out or way back for now.

He raised his hand, there was a scratch of a needle piercing him. It meant that when Dracula flicked his finger, his entire body would explode.

Although there were still traces of souls and coming back to life, Wildan would lose some of his strength. That would be a loss to his organization.

"Master, I'm telling you the truth. We thought you were on the enemy side, so there was a mistake here."

"I don't care about your reasons, now show me how big your dark organization is?" asked Blue who was quite interested in the dark world.

Kitty came out of the Artificial World, she used human form so as not to attract attention. But who would have thought Wildan would be dumbfounded a second time.

"Boss, I'm done. When are we leaving again?"

"There are some slaves in the back, I want to train them. What about Yami?"

"He's a sword maniac, I don't visit him."

Kitty is a very terrible merchant emblem. Rumors have spread, bandits like Wildan will not attack merchants from the Kingdom of Damascus.

The figure that scared him was none other than Kitty, the owner of the merchant association in the Kingdom of Damascus.

"Are you Kitty?"

"Don't call my name fucking recklessly! I'm gonna kill you!"

Kitty was just bluffing, she meditated too long so wanted a little reflection. But the response of Wildan and all his members was too excessive.

All who heard would be killed immediately prostrated asking for mercy.

"White lady please spare our lives!" yell all at the same time.

"White lady?" ask Blue.

"Hehe, I got that nickname after leading the Merchant Association for a few days. I think they're geniuses, it turns out the skills are under Jessica."

Jessica is a business master, she compares with the wrong person. Blue who heard could only smile wryly.

"Well let's forget this and get back to business."

Wildan is not a fool, he approves of Blue's demands and leads his dark organization under Fairy Dance.

The lives of some weak members will not be replaced by his life. That thought was in line with the 4 colleagues behind him.

When the transaction was completed, Blue returned to the camp to see the slaves who wanted to become strong.

"Have you seen everything?" blue asked in a relaxed voice. He deliberately showed the absolute power he possessed.

Wildan is the owner of the largest dark organization nomo 5 in the entire Land of Gods.5 the survivors of Dracula's attack are the Peak Gods who soon reach the Supreme Gods.

Unfortunately they had an aura abnormality and had to wait for the abnormality to return to normal. Usually the gods need 200 years to wait for him.

Blue sees the opportunity and glances at Wildan and his friends. An evil smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Bee in the storage room muttered, "There must be another strange conspiracy. Huh, hope it's all over soon!"

Bee looked at his sword, he wanted to immediately go to war and test his new strength.