Chapter 207: Inheritors in Name Only
Even though the opponents became two, Daimons didn't feel any trouble at all. This stemmed from his fight with Soros just now.
You must know, Soros is recognized as the strongest among the Inheritors Family. He hasn't died once in the past hundred years, constantly accumulating Power. He only takes action when the Family encounters opponents they cannot solve.
Now, having obtained Celestial Energy for only a few hours, he could actually challenge Soros who had accumulated Power for a hundred years. How could this not make him excited?
As for his younger brother Molun, if it were before, Daimons would still be somewhat wary, but now he no longer even registered in his eyes.
However, Molun still has some Strength after all. If the two of them, Father and son, joined forces, he might actually capsize in the gutter. So, he decided to use Yang Le's Power.
Daimons felt the Mark on the Soul, continuously receiving Yang Le's Power through it as a bridge.
"Quickly stop him!" Soros shouted at Molun. Although he didn't know what Daimons was going to do, he was certain he couldn't let Daimons succeed.
As for why Soros didn't go himself, of course it was because of uncertainty. After all, the Resurrection Device was already destroyed. Soros, who only had one Life left, became hesitant. He didn't dare to gamble with his Life, so he decided to let his son test the waters first.
Molun didn't think too much for a moment. Hearing his Father's Order, he subconsciously executed it, exerting force with his Legs and jumping towards Daimons in Mid-air.
Before Molun could jump to Daimons' side, he was blasted back by a powerful Power, going back even faster than he came.
Soros composed himself and looked at Mid-air. Although Daimons' appearance hadn't changed, the Energy he was releasing was on a completely different level than before.
If described using weaponry, one was a Bullet, and the other was a Nuclear Bomb. The difference was that huge.
"Power is always so intoxicating." Daimons put away the Chainsword. He didn't need it anymore.
Soros's Body Hair stood on end. Before he could react, Daimons was already in front of him.
"Die!"
As Daimons' voice fell, Soros's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed in front of him, already lifeless.
Daimons frowned slightly. The Celestial Energy in his Body had decreased by a third. This was clearly too wasteful. If he had chosen other Methods to kill Soros, no matter how extravagant he was, it wouldn't have used this much Energy.
It seems the Instant Death Curse isn't very practical. It's useless against those stronger than oneself, and unnecessary against those weaker. It's not much better than a chicken rib. It's better to use it less in the future.
Daimons was still thinking when Molun's Sound came from behind him.
"What did you do to Father!?"
Facing Molun's Question, Daimons just smiled indifferently.
"It's obvious I killed him. What? Are you not only stupid in the Head, but also blind in the Eyes?"
"How is that possible?" Molun opened his mouth wide, appearing incredulous.
"You didn't even touch him."
"Maybe he's old and his Heart isn't too good, and he was scared to Death by me?" Daimons stroked his chin, as if guessing, but his expression was playful, and it was clear at a glance that he was being sarcastic.
"How dare you insult him!" Molun's veins bulged, revealing his Teeth, wanting to fight his brother to the Death.
In his view, how could Soros, the Chieftain of the Inheritors Family, the arrogant and invincible one, be scared to Death? This must be a trick. If he believed Daimons' Lies, he would be not far from losing his mind.
Daimons, however, lost interest. Looking at his younger brother Molun, who overestimated himself, he suddenly understood how pathetic he had been before. Even though the facts were right in front of his Eyes, he wouldn't accept anything outside his Awareness. Calling him a frog in a well was even flattering him.
Daimons felt a sense of shame and relief. Shame because he was originally one of them, relief because he had now gained the favor of his Master and seen a wider World.
"Yaaaah!"
Molun screamed strangely and Charged towards Daimons. His attacks were completely disorganized, not even comparable to Soros.
Daimons yawned, casually waved his Hand, and Spiders made of Celestial Energy continuously poured out from his Hand, pouncing towards Molun who was Charging.
Molun didn't hold back, unable to evade in time. In the blink of an eye, he was Submersion in the overwhelming Sea of Spiders. Accompanied by scalp-numbing crawling Sounds, by the time Daimons withdrew his Celestial Energy, Molun had already disappeared without a trace, not even a Body Hair left.
The battle was over. In just over ten minutes, Daimons had killed half of the Inheritors Family. Now, only his younger sister Bora, and his younger brother Brix and Karn were left.
Daimons raised his Hand and opened a purple Portal.
This was the Method Yang Le researched for opening Doors using Technology, extrapolated into a Magic Method for opening Portal. After all, Celestial Energy can be converted into any Energy. As long as you know the Method, opening a Portal is still very simple.
Yang Le, along with this Magic, and other miscellaneous things, had all been stuffed into Daimons' Head in one go, completely treating him as a Lab Rat for Experiments.
As long as Daimons tested and confirmed that these things could be used, then Yang Le himself would also be much more convenient. Not to mention anything else, just this Ability to open Doors at will is very useful. In the future, he wouldn't need to hang a bunch of things on his Body anymore.
After all, Yang Le already had a pair of Gloves (biomnitrix) on his Arm, and a Watch (Omnitrix). If he hung any more things, he would become a Christmas tree.
Observing Daimons' every move, Yang Le nodded in satisfaction. Now, the Inheritors Family was already in name only. Brix and Bora were too weak. If it weren't for the Inheritors restraining Totem Power, for Spider-Man, they could only be considered third-rate Villains.
However, Karn was different. This one was heavyweight. Not to mention that he would become the new Weaver Master in the future, just speaking of now, he was not weak either.
Karn had always been in an awkward position in the Inheritors Family. He possessed a kind Heart that shouldn't exist here. Karn valued Family very much, but unfortunately, due to a mistake a hundred years ago when hunting the Weaver Master, he caused the Death of his own mother.
This plunged him into deep self-blame. However, his Father Soros used this to Control him, turning Karn into a ruthless hunting Machine. He didn't even prepare a Resurrection Pod for Karn, letting him live or die on his own.
The others in the Inheritors Family were also happy with this, even using Karn as after-dinner amusement. After all, such a good Clown, if they didn't quickly make use of him, it would be too late when he died.
But no one expected that Karn not only didn't die, but after a hundred years of hunting, his Strength had become unfathomable, even faintly showing a trend of surpassing Molun and Daimons.
After this, the others in the Family never talked about Karn again. After all, the situation had reversed. Those who had previously ridiculed Karn now looked like the real Clowns.
(End of Chapter)