Chapter 132

However in a shocking twist, the rival descendant used a poison dart to paralyse the winning SeaLife Descendant.

As a result the Rival Descendant won and returned to his residence in victory.

But along the way, his eyes suddenly narrowed as he glanced at a beautiful figure walking past him.

She looked only 24-25 but she exuded an Aura of a High Rank 1 Warrior.Not to mention her looks are astounding. Only a few steps below Abigail with perfect golden hair and a slender figure.

She immediately drew the descendants' attention. But before he walked forward, a young man came and grabbed the women by the shoulders.

Naturally these two are Marcus, and his third sister Rebecca. Rebecca is only slightly less talented than the first and second sister. She will definitely reach Rank 2 in the near future.

However the descendant didn't care who the man was. Because he had complete confidence in his own strength in this small place.

Not to mention he couldn't sense any aura from Marcus.

''Hey beauty'' Liam, the rival descendant, held a lustful look as he walked towards Rebecca.

His eyes freely explore her body.

''Are you interested in spending the night with me? I can pay the right price'' He held a faint smirk when he spoke.

''What? What do you mean??'' Rebecca held a cautious look, her cute eyes squinting slightly.

She recognised Liam from the previous competition.

''Haha you know exactly what I mean. Come on, name your price.'' Liam spoke with a confident look.

''You think you're qualified to buy my sister? Bah who do you think you are?'' At this point Marcus thought this was the perfect time to step in.

''Not qualified huh, who the hell is this mortal?''

''This is my brother. Marcus you can't speak here. Don't worry your sister can deal with this.'' Rebecca put a sweet look on her face and pulled Marcus behind her.

''Liam don't take it too far, this isn't your home turf.''

''Don't act hard to get, just name your price already. Otherwise I can only take action into my own hands.''

As Liam spoke, he gestured towards the seven attendants behind him. All were Middle Rank 1 Warriors.

Rebecca looked nervous, her face slightly sweating.

However no one noticed that Marcus behind her was still looking confidently forward.

Liam took the initiative, he pulled out a sleep black wip laced with many scales.

With a flash it flew towards Rebecca. Like a squirming snake it slithered through the sky.

Rebecca couldn't react quick enough as the whip squeezed her arm as it tried to drag her towards Liam.

Obviously Rebecca wouldn't let it. Her hand pulled out a sword and quickly slashed towards the Whip.

But the whip is an Artifact constructed from the corpse of a strong beast; how could Rebecca's Pseudo-Artifact cut it.

With a burst of sparks the sword was deflected. But luckily the pressure was enough to knock it off her arm as she leapt backwards.

Her body twisted gracefully in the air, as she reached into her Space backpack and pulled out a large wooden crossbow.

With a light gentle touch her exquisitely smooth fingers pulled the trigger of the crossbow sending a powerful bolt towards Liam.

He gently glanced at the bolt, his left hand tapping against the handle of his whip. And right before the Bolt touched him a floating and rotating grey shield appeared in front of him .

Another Artifact! Rebecca was shocked. He deserved to be the descendant of a Rank D Organisation.

Only her sister has an Artifact, but she couldn't give up. If she was caught by Liam and taken to his organisation, she probably would never escape.

So a tough battle started. Well tough for Rebecca.

She was at a disadvantage the entire time. Not only was her own strength weaker than Liams, but she lacked the same equipment.

Everytime she tried to attack she would be blocked by the bone shield. And she needed to waste lots of stored spiritual energy to defend herself from that annoying whip.

''Huh huh huh.'' Rebecca was panting. Sweat running down her face. Her body was littered with shocking red and purple marks.

Liam on the other hand, was completely unscathed. It seemed as if it hadn't affected him in the slightest.

However unknown to him, the inconspicuous Marcus had made his way behind the 7 attendants that Liam had brought with him.

''Beauty gives up, you don't stand a chance. I admit you're quite powerful, but you don't stand a chance against me. Just come along willingly and I promise I will fulfil one wish.''

Liam gave up on taking Rebecca as a one night stand. He wanted her to be his partner. He had just fought her and realised she is definitely strong for a Rogue Rank 1 Warrior.

Not to mention she is only slightly older than him, her talent can't be denied. Originally Liam looked down on her, because he could sense that her combat power had been boosted with medicines.

''Pah you bastard.'' Rebecca spat out a stream of glistening blood as she fell to her knees.

''Couldn't you have made this easy?'' Liam sighed and stretched out his hand, grasping Rebecca by the tin throat.

''Ahh you son of a!'' However Liam's deeds were interrupted by a horrified and angry scream from his followers.

Rebecca and Liam both snapped their eyes towards the noise.

Only to see a horrifying sight. Marcus held a large pike in his hand, 6 of the Attendants were pierced through like a human kebab.

As for the remaining one, they had avoided the pike but his head was pierced by a longsword in Marcus's hand.

''Oops'' Marcus held a horrific smile on his face. Much more terrifying with the massive amount of blood spread across his body.

''Huh? You are actually a High Rank 1 Warrior?'' Liam looked surprised and slightly concerned.

''Brother you are actually a warrior?'' Rebecca was even more stunned, her face filled with excitement.

But she knew now wasn't the time to ask about how he became a warrior.

Marcus run! Get your sister!'' Rebecca shouted desperately. She didn't think that Marcus could compete against Liam.

But he can definitely run.