The Annihilator: Killer Of Gods

Although someone like him wouldn't want to lower his head and thank someone like Karsha, what Karsha has just done for him is something he, a King, wouldn't mind lowering his head in thanks.

Bottlenecks are hard to break free from, so for Karsha to have helped him, The King is indeed grateful. Karsha could tell, so in order not to make the King feel awkward for not lowering his head, Karsha decided to give her a way out

"Looks like I might need to start charging for these fish," Karsha said, leaning casually on June's shoulder, which sent waves of jealousy down the heart of June's suitors.

"Not every day someone breaks through their bottleneck thanks to a grilled snack."

The King, who knew what Karsha was doing, grinned widely, eyes twinkling with mischief.

"Oh, come now. Your fish might be divine but don't think you can make a fortune off me just yet. Though I must admit, I might need a few more of those magical morsels."

Karsha chuckled, waving his hand dismissively.

"Oh, I'm sure I can arrange a special deal just for you. But don't expect me to give away my secret grilling techniques so easily."

The King laughed heartily, shaking his head. "Fair enough. I suppose I'll have to work for those secrets. Maybe I'll challenge you to a cooking duel someday."

"Careful now," Karsha teased, "I might take you up on that. Wouldn't want to see you lose to a mere Grandmaster Expert."

"Never!" the King declared with a playful seriousness. "I'd give you a run for your money. But let's save that for another time." He then turned his attention back to everyone.

"Congratulations to everyone who made it through this Blood Expedition. For those who didn't make the cut, don't get discouraged—plenty of opportunities exist.

Your dedication and hard work have allowed you to enter Faux Island and seek out your own opportunities.

For those who reached the Milestone, your rewards are on their way. Also, prepare for the sect competition, which will be held a month before the Shilox Auction, just two months from now."

The 450 disciples who managed to score 20 million points looked thrilled. This competition was their chance to earn individual glory and bring honor to their sects.

"But before we dive into the details of this year's Sect Competition, let me present the rewards for the top three finishers.

As promised, those who amassed over 15 million points will receive 20 million high-tier spirit stones and a chance to enter the Ancestral Land.

Out of the 450 who crossed the 20 million mark, 509 fell into this category, and they'll receive their rewards when they return to their sects.

For those who surpass the 20 million points, each of you will get 100 million high-tier spirit stones and a chance to explore the Ancestral Land.

The third-place finisher will receive a billion high-tier spirit stones and two chances to enter the Ancestral Land. The second-place finisher will get a billion high-tier spirit stones and three chances to enter the Ancestral Land.

And for the first-place winner, you'll take home a billion high-tier spirit stones and five chances to enter the Ancestral Land." All eyes were now on Karsha, Li Fei, and Li Jing.@@novelbin@@

Some gazed with reverence and awe, while others looked on with jealousy and even murderous intent—especially those envious of Karsha.

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Karsha smiled at the attention. With a gesture towards Li Fei and Li Jing, the trio began moving toward the King under the watchful eyes of sect disciples, leaders, and elders.

"Congratulations on your win!" the King said, handing over a space ring to each of Karsha, Li Fei, and Li Jing. "I look forward to seeing some amazing performances during the sect competition."

The trio accepted the rings and headed back to their sect's gathering area. Though Karsha wore a cheerful and lively expression, inside, he was excited.

He was eager to dominate the competition and put those arrogant sect disciples in their place. Despite their previous disdain for him due to his lower cultivation base, Karsha was determined to wipe the smug looks off their faces.

In just 14 days in Trinx, Karsha had grown immensely stronger. He might not look imposing, but the upcoming Sect Competition was something he felt confident about.

The gap between his past and current self was vast, and he was ready to show it.

"After the Sect Competitions, the Kingdom Genius Competition will take place five months following the Shilox annual auction," the King continued, his voice resonating through the hall.

"This year, the top 50 geniuses from the sect competition will represent the Drono Kingdom in the Kingdom Genius Competition."

The announcement sparked a wave of excitement among the 450 disciples who had made it to the sect competition. They clenched their fists in anticipation, their minds racing about the opportunity ahead.

The King's gaze swept over the assembled disciples, his expression serious but encouraging.

"Now, as for the Sect Competition, let me say this: it will be a test of not just your strength but also your strategy, adaptability, and teamwork.

You'll face challenges that will push you to your limits, and the competition will be fierce. However, I won't reveal the exact structure of the competition just yet. You'll find out when the time comes, and I have no doubt that it will be both exhilarating and demanding."

A murmur of curiosity and excitement rippled through the crowd. The sense of mystery only heightened their anticipation.

The King's tone shifted to one of reverence as he continued, "After the Sect Competition, we will turn our attention to the Ancestral Land.

This is a place of great significance, steeped in history and mystery. It's where our ancestors gained their power and wisdom.

Those who earn the chance to enter will have the opportunity to uncover ancient secrets and perhaps even forge their own legacy."

He paused, letting the weight of his words sink in.

"But remember, the Ancestral Land is not just a reward; it is a realm that tests the very essence of those who enter.

Success there requires not only strength but also courage, intelligence, and resilience. Use the time leading up to it wisely to prepare yourselves for the challenges that await."

The excitement among the disciples grew palpable as they imagined the possibilities of the Ancestral Land. The prospect of exploring such a revered place only added to their determination.

With a final nod to the crowd, the King concluded,

"Prepare yourselves for the Sect Competition and beyond. The path you're on will shape your future and that of the Drono Kingdom. Embrace the challenges and make the most of the opportunities ahead."

As Karsha was about to discuss the art of wooing women with Xian, a voice interrupted him from behind.

"Hey brat, you'd better prepare yourself for some serious humiliation in the coming Sect Competition," Prince Ivan sneered.

Karsha turned around slowly, a smirk playing on his lips as he saw Prince Ivan and Mixxel. The two were glaring at him with disdainful expressions and an almost palpable aura of hostility.

"Ah, Prince Ivan and Mixxel," Karsha said with exaggerated enthusiasm.

"I'm honored by your attention. It's so rare to see such distinguished individuals gracing me with their presence. But tell me, is this your idea of a pep talk, or are you just trying to make yourself feel better before you inevitably fail?"

Prince Ivan's face reddened with anger.

"You think you're so special just because you've had a few lucky breaks. Don't get too comfortable. When the real competition begins, you'll see what it means to be put in your place."

Karsha chuckled, shaking his head.

"Oh, please. Save your dramatic threats for someone who actually cares. You two seem to be confusing the Sect Competition with a playground. I'd love to see you try and make me look bad, but with your track record, I'm more likely to trip over your arrogance than to actually be challenged."

Mixxel stepped forward, his eyes flashing with irritation.

"Watch your mouth, Karsha. You think you're so high and mighty, but don't forget, we have our own strengths. You'll regret underestimating us."

Karsha raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms.

"Strengths, huh? From what I've seen, your 'strengths' are mostly limited to loud boasts and empty threats. If you've got any actual skills, now would be the time to show them.

Otherwise, I suggest you save your breath for something more useful—like trying to figure out how you're going to escape the embarrassment when you inevitably fall short."

Prince Ivan's fists clenched, but Karsha waved a dismissive hand before he could retort.

"Oh, and one more thing," Karsha said, his tone dripping with mockery.

"Do try to make the competition exciting. It's no fun when everyone's just watching you two flounder. I wouldn't want my victory to be too easy, after all."

With that, Karsha returned to Xian, who was trying to stifle a laugh. Prince Ivan and Mixxel glared daggers at him before storming off, their pride wounded and their plans for humiliation in tatters.

Karsha didn't bother with them anymore. His attention was now directed at Vance, who was doing his best to remain hidden within the crowd. Even Vance's big brother seemed shaken by Karsha's prowess during the Blood Expedition.

"Karsha, I'm heading back to my sect now. Whenever you come to Hawthorne City, visit the Silver Moon Sect and look for me," Linnea said to Karsha.

He nodded, but before he could respond, June spoke up, "Sister Linnea, why don't you come with us? I'm sure your master wouldn't mind you having a vacation at the Sunlight Sword Sect." Karsha smiled and gave June a thumbs up in his heart.

"This—" Linnea hesitated, glancing at her master, ready to refuse. But before she could, Yi Ran chimed in,

"I'm sure Sect Leader Jorin wouldn't mind. This is a rare opportunity for you to experience what the Sunlight Sword Sect has to offer." Yi Ran's words sounded casual, but they had an underlying meaning.

Sect Leader Jorin smiled slightly and said, "Linnea, you can spend a few days there. It just so happens that I will also be visiting the Alchemy Guild in Sunlight City for something, so I'll pick you up when I'm leaving."

Linnea looked relieved and excited. "Thank you, Master," she said, bowing to Sect Leader Jorin before turning to Karsha and June while glancing sideways at Xian. "I'd love to visit the Sunlight Sword Sect with you."

Karsha grinned. "Great! We'll make sure you have a fantastic time. And don't worry, we'll keep you so busy you won't even think about the Silver Moon Sect."