My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 984 - 494: The Country of Mourning_4

Chapter 984: Chapter 494: The Country of Mourning_4

Seeing Stev submit and Owen Bertram willing to make the Great Oath, the three merit and two medal also silently accepted the small umbrella.

Only the remaining defiant fourth medal of the Baker Refinement Sect glared, trying to withstand the pressure of the "judgment."

Owen Bertram sneered, "Just a mere Baker Refinement Sect, it can be destroyed." The fourth medal angrily said, "Dog official, how dare you underestimate my Baker Refinement Sect? Our Sect has a thousand-year inheritance of Cultivation with nine Spirit Fires, and we have refined hundreds of powerful Treasures!"

Baker Refinement Sect is different from the Lioyd Sect, which specializes in the art of mechanisms, as the Baker Refinement Sect is skilled in weapons.

Owen Bertram disdainfully said, "Under my command, I have the Lioyd Sect. If I destroy you and give your Sect’s books and scriptures to the Lioyd Sect and the Ministry of War Weapons Department, they can easily replace you."

The fourth medal stared with his eyes wide open while his Sect members behind him had already burst into tears: "Ancestor, your grandson doesn’t want to die..."

Owen Bertram had already aimed the Stone Cone at him and the entire Baker Refinement Sect. In the end, the fourth medal gave in with a sigh, "The Baker Refinement Sect and Master Fabian are willing to make amends under your command!"

However, Owen Bertram said, "Are you sincere? You don’t have to force yourself. Killing you all is just a casual matter to me." Master Fabian was infuriated to the point of almost vomiting blood, but he could only endure and say, "In all sincerity, we have realized our wrongdoing."

"Humph!" Owen Bertram waved his hand as the Boundary Flower released a small umbrella again. Master Fabian had no resistance and allowed the small umbrella to enter his body.

He secretly tried to use the Spirit Fire to refine it, but he couldn’t refine this strange poison at all. He could only sigh in the dark and accept his fate.

Owen Bertram had also considered this in secret: these cultivators were not beyond redemption. Their Fighting Techniques affected ordinary people simply because they were accustomed to arrogance in their daily lives. In their view, ordinary people were no different than unintelligent pigs and dogs.

This was starkly different from the ancient Great Sages of the Human Race. They fought the Demon Clan to the death for the slightest chance of the Human Race’s survival. In the eyes of today’s Cultivators, however, there were hierarchies and distinctions between the superior and inferior.

This must be curbed in the future! Whoever dares to violate this order issued by me will suffer the same fate as Master Fabian and the others. They will either be judged and killed directly, or they will be poisoned and obediently sent to the battlefield to pay for their sins.

The more ordinary people you kill, the more other-race lives you must repay a hundred times over!

Moreover, if you, as the Sixth Great Realm, accidentally kill ten ordinary people, you don’t just have to kill a thousand Red Clan Barbarians to clear the debt — you must kill a thousand with the Power of Six Mountains!

Owen Bertram’s system would not give you any loopholes.

By the time Owen Bertram subdued all these Sixth Realm cultivators, Greystone had already captured all the surrounding cultivators with the help of fifty Tire-5 Bean Soldiers. They wanted to run, but where could they go in Owen Bertram’s domain?

The three hundred elite soldiers of the Horizon Bureau and fifty Bean Soldiers captured more than fourteen hundred cultivators in the area. With Owen Bertram’s domain encircling and restricting them, not a single person could escape. Particularly, after Owen Bertram single-handedly subdued the four Sixth Realm cultivators, these people completely lost the courage to flee.

So, Owen Bertram felt that the information released by this "Micro-count Skill Successor" was not all negative. For example, it allowed me to catch a group of strong men. These cultivators were of considerable strength... Owen Bertram swiftly thought of creating four Slave Hunter Teams with these people and sending them to the Red Clan Barbarian Continent. Each of the four Sixth Realm cultivators would lead one team.

After this night, the area around East Immortal Lake was cleansed.

However, no matter how great the reputation, it could not deter greedy hearts. Consequently, a large number of cultivators continued to rush in. They just did not dare to approach because Owen Bertram was overseeing the area over East Immortal Lake.

Owen Bertram also issued a death order: the South Prison Town Comfort Office, Summit Metropolitan Office, and East Prison Town Comfort Office must dig three feet into the ground to find the Micro-count Skill Successor!