Refining the Mountains and Rivers

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He looked at an old man sitting across from him.
The old man’s eyes were closed and he held a dark stone in his hand.

Shua –

It was right!

The middle-aged man turned and looked at Dorelis.
His lips moved and he said, “You are my fellow clansman who has been left wandering around in the outside world.
You must have suffered hardships these past years.
But don’t worry anymore.
Now that you have come here and found us, no one will be able to bully you any longer.”

Dorelis: …

She looked at the middle-aged man and then at the happily smiling men, women, elderly, and children.
She realized that these really were the remnants of the Giant Spirit Clan.

If they knew that the one standing in front of them right now was the most powerful subordinate of the Western Tomb’s Dao Monarch, Dorelis, what kind of expression would they have on their faces?

She tilted her head for a moment.
Then, she stepped forward and slowly raised her hand.
Bright and dazzling holy light erupted from her body, flooding the space all around them.

The smiles of the Giant Spirit clansmen who had been preparing to meet their new member instantly stiffened.

Holy light!

After being hunted down by the priests of the Western Tomb for endless years, the hate and fear they felt towards them had sunk into the bones of the Giant Spirit Clan.

This was a trap!

The middle-aged man who brought Dorelis back was filled with pain and self-blame.
He shouted out, “Run!”

Piki paka –

Bones and muscles exploded.
The middle-aged man’s body grew until he reached a height of 40-50 feet tall.
If it weren’t for the array formation in the courtyard covering up everything that was happening inside, he would have been seen by those outside.

He lifted a hand and punched.
A tyrannical strength roared through the air.
But in the next moment he was sent flying away.

Facing Dorelis, the Western Tomb’s subordinate god, even if this was only a projection of her strength, it wasn’t something that an ordinary Giant Spirit clansman could hope to contend with.

The man crashed into the ground, blood gushing out from his mouth and nose.
As for the rest of the Giant Spirit Clan that didn’t have enough time to flee yet, their faces paled.

Dorelis smiled.
“The truth is that I have no interest in hunting down the Giant Spirit Clan.
However, I’m sorry to say that your luck isn’t good.
I cannot take this risk…so I ask you all to die.”

Holy light flooded out like a tide, covering every Giant Spirit clansmen.
Their blood energy fluctuations were instantly imprisoned.

Generations of priests from the Western Tomb had done everything in their power to eliminate the Dragon City Master’s loyal remnants for the last several hundred thousands of years.

What Dorelis used now was a divine art specifically aimed at the Giant Spirit Clan.
If an ordinary Western Tomb priest were to use this technique, it would slightly suppress the Giant Spirit Clan at best.

But these people were extremely unlucky.
With someone at Dorelis’ level using this technique, it completely crushed them.

The men, women, and children all stared with wide eyes, horror and panic on their faces.

As for the wounded middle-aged man, his body metamorphosis had already come to an end.
His eyes were closed in pain.
This was all his fault…but, the elder had clearly confirmed that their bloodline flowed in her body, so why were things like this? The Western Tomb had always been ruthless in facing the Giant Spirit Clan, so how could they leave her alive? And even train her to be a cleaner for the Western Tomb!

Dorelis’ expression was faint and her eyes were cold.
Whether it was women, crying children, or even the weak elderly, nothing could shake her.

The reason gods were called gods was because they dominated the rules of the heavens.
Wherever their eyes ventured, everything they saw was nothing but ants.

She lifted a hand and grasped her fingers together.
The Giant Spirit clansmen who were covered in holy light suddenly revealed looks of agonizing pain.
Before long, death would arrive for all of them.

Pa –

The courtyard doors were shoved open from the outside.
In the next moment, the terrifying oppression that suffocated the Giant Spirit clansmen retreated like a falling tide.

After being saved from death, they gasped for breath.
They subconsciously looked towards the entrance at the person who rescued them.

Dorelis turned around.
The faintness in her eyes and face disappeared.
She tenderly smiled, “Oho, your tailing skills are pretty good.
I didn’t even notice you following me this entire time.”

Qin Yu furrowed his eyes.
“Show me some face.
Don’t make things hard for them.”

Dorelis blinked.
“This is what being soft-hearted is.
Don’t forget that you initially…”

Qin Yu drew in a breath and said, “I said, don’t make things hard for them!”

Dorelis paused and turned around to leave.
“I can.
Since you asked, I will certainly agree to your request.
However, these people had better not appear before me again.”

As she passed by him, a voice echoed in his ears.
“Qin Yu, you owe me another favor.
Don’t forget this.”

Qin Yu’s expression didn’t change.
He swept his eyes over the still shaken and stunned Giant Spirit clansmen and said, “You all need to leave immediately.”

He turned and left.