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I Am The Peak

In a normal world of mortals, Saber was a special existence but, this all changed when he was sent into different worlds, meeting different things, and being revealed to cultivation... Well, at least this was what he expected but, it never changed. He was still special in the end, not that he complained. The endless world of cultivation is filled with ruthlessness and scheming. But, not everything is as it seems. This isn't the story of Saber, but of a being who should have transcended everything... This is his second chance at it...

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"On the third floor of Hell's Tower, your unfair path of cultivation will end here!"

Thrum!

Saber, whose anger was constantly rising the more this sword wielder spoke, suddenly smiled as he stared the sword wielder in the eye and said angrily.

"Who are you to say my path of cultivation is unfair? I suffer every day due to people who were devoured by me, my enemies, their souls being unsatisfied, and constantly attacking my mind. Never was I ever given a choice in gaining this ability, nor was I ever given a chance to stop..."

Saying this, tears welled up in Saber's eyes. He was technically a child in the eyes of those present, and they could sense that at this moment. His actions made some even feel bad as if they were the wrong ones.

Pfft, Hahahahaha!...

"D-Did that get you?" Saber's previous persona suddenly did a one-eighty. From saddened to mocking, his eyes showed utter mockery when gazing toward the group of Immortal cultivators.

"I can't believe something like that had you, idiots, tearing up! I don't know what to say, are you people stupid, or are my acting skills just that good..?"

Saber's words skyrocketed the anger in those who were affected. A little embarrassment was tinged in that anger, only amplifying it even more. While they fumed, Saber's thoughts churned.

'At first, I was surprised that he killed soo many but, the fool looked down on me. Those who didn't choose to fight me and stayed by his side were shaken by his ruthlessness, and what is the most important thing for my illusions to take effect? Obviously, one's emotions.'

'Of course, that little death wasn't enough for my illusions to work on them but, it was enough for my second plan to work.'

'Though my natural beauty amplified by the two mental abilities of Nimue and I isn't enough to affect most males, at least almost all the females and some males had fallen for my little scene. I mean, I am quite the alluring fellow...'

'Their sudden burst of anger from what was previously pity was the final step. Me making fun of them is not something that can lower their mental defenses, me making fun of them after placing all these traps before, is the straw that allowed me to instantly neutralize more than half of the hundred Golden Immortals.'

'And with the death of several Golden Immortals before, this great intrigant named Saber is now facing thirty Golden Immortals instead of the one-hundred Golden Immortals like at the beginning.'

Thrum!

'The only problem now is that sword guy.' Saber's gaze landed on the sword wielder. This man was able to instantly slaughter several Golden Immortals instantly. He was soo powerful that those Golden Immortals, which included two Pinnacle Golden Immortals, were unable to stop him.

'He's most likely an entity in the Pseudo Prime Immortal realm if such a thing is possible.' Pondering this, Saber didn't realize the complete change in persona by the Pseudo Prime Immortal in his thoughts...

{Open... Land of Extremity}

Buzzzzzz!

The skies suddenly shook wildly and the world twisted. The sun dispersed into waves of heat and the ground disappeared.

Out of nowhere, the sword wielder's aura shot through the roof, reaching the skies and condensing into a massive ball of energy that then exploded into countless fragments that enshrouded an area of ten million miles.

'Huh?' Saber finally awakened from his thoughts. 'What is he doing... He didn't even convey to his own people that he's about to attack.' Saber would have realized the sudden communication between the sword wielder and his compatriots, hence, the sword wielder didn't bother with such formalities.

It was something that these cultivators would normally not like, but right now, the threat of Saber was simply too high to bother with simple things like this. In fact, right after realizing what was taking place, these cultivators followed suit.

Though they'd already been enveloped by the realm of the sword cultivator, with him not trying to suppress their realms, allowed around thirty Golden Immortals to release their realms simultaneously, just to suppress Saber.

With the time and space of thirty realms locking down on him, one being the realm of a Pseudo Prime Immortal, Saber felt like countless objects with the weight of galaxies were pressing down on his shoulders, restraining him from moving.

This feeling wasn't inaccurate. With the power of these Golden Immortals led by a Pseudo Prime Immortal, what Saber was experiencing was as if hundreds of large-scale galaxies were restraining his body!

"Hahaha, I guess even a freak like yourself could look just like a pitiful little demon." Aiden, who had remained quiet since suddenly found bouts of confidence running through his body. Seeing Saber's sorry state gave him a sense of happiness that he hadn't felt in a long while.

Right now, killing Saber had long passed the stage where he did it merely for the rewards, by now, he didn't even care about the rewards, he just wanted to get rid of this nightmare.

"Don't lose yourself, Aiden!" A voice entered his ear. A shiver ran down his spine as he already identified who the voice belonged to. The man who was the sole reason why he had gotten that horrible feeling when he had asked who wanted to fight Saber alone.

The Sword Demon of the Third Floor!

"Little anomaly, I said that your unfair path ends here..." Raising his sword to the skies, in these new skies that carried a brown hue, a massive illusionary rusty sword suddenly made its appearance. Right after the Sword Demon slashed downwards, the rusty sword in the skies fell.

"This is simply me fulfilling that promise!" Sword Demon proclaimed to a frozen Saber. At this moment, standing next to Nimue who was in a horrid state was Saber with dozens of transparent chains wrapped around his body, keeping him in place.

"What is it with Sword Cultivators? On the sixth floor, I died of a sword. After growing stronger I thought something like this would never happen again..." Saber muttered incoherent words. At this time, he seemed like a man who had gone mad, muttering to himself in a crazed state.

Though the massive sword descended slowly, it tore apart at space and time in such a shocking fashion that, in a mere microsecond after appearing, it had already reached inches away from Saber's figure.

The aura that it radiated was soo powerful that it had already pulverized Nimue before it could even touch the duo. Seeing this as if it was in slow motion was Sword Demon. Though it was caused by him, he had a kind angelic smile, as if he hadn't just caused Nimue's death after death.

Saber's incoherent mutterings only served to further alleviate his splendid mood as he watched as he casually thought. 'Hmm... Surprisingly that he didn't even try to use his realm power in a desperate situation. Or, is it that, due to now becoming a Golden Immortal, he isn't able to use it?'

His thoughts slowly caused his expression to change. 'But, that shouldn't be the case since, as soon as one becomes a Golden Immortal, the technique should be awakened...?' Reaching this point, Sword Demon smelled something fishy.

It was at this moment that his eyes landed on Saber's lips which momentarily trembled before something that should normally not be possible, took place.

{Open... Realm of Primordial Chaos}

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