Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer-Novel

Chapter 1649: Slaughter House

Sam looked straight ahead.

There are more than hundred people in front of him, but his eyes were locked on a person who is standing behind all of these people. The God father.

He didn't care about the people in between, all he wants is to reach the God father and finish this fight.

Looking at Sam's focus on him, the God father became anxious and the inaction from his subordinates irked him.

"I didn't want to use this. But since you decided to not listen to my orders, there is no other way."

He muttered slightly and only a few of the subordinates that are close to him heard this. They frowned as they didn't understand what he meant. But the next second the frowns are gone.

God father crushed a token and all of the subordinates suddenly became expressionless. They lost all the anger, sadness, fear and anxiety on their faces. They are dead like robots. Even the man who discovered the spatial lock turned into a person like that.

Of course there are some other people that are still normal. They are the external members of the Divine league.

They are not bound by this token, but the God father has another way to make them fight.

"If any of you refuses to step forward and stop Sam. I will kill you myself. If you fight, there might be a chance that you can survive, but if you don't, you are definitely going to die.

The people that became dead faced robots aimed at their weapons on people that are not.

They got scared and didn't know what to do for a second, but there is always a guy who reacts on impulse.

He attacked the one that targeted him and ran away from the spot as if he had a route to escape. But there is none.

The God father smiled. This is the perfect time for something like this to happen. One of the deadfaced subordinates went after him and killed the guy trying to escape.

This made everyone feel the fear and made them take their weapons out getting ready to fight Sam.

Sam smiled at this.

All these people are very powerful. They have large influence across realms. All of them are ruling more than one realm at least. But now they are all trapped in this dome and cannot do anything but follow orders.

That too, because they are influenced by such an old trick in the book.

He just smiled as he looked at the charging enemies and took out a staff.

This one is not the staff that he used before. It is a brand new one, he made recently. It is one of the by products of his research and experimentations he just finished recently.

When he held the staff, it started glowing slightly. But the glow is not just on the surface, every grain of the metal the staff is made of, is glowing.

The granular glow is way different that normal glow that comes from the energy enveloping the staff.

The normal spiritual energy changed to the golden fire elemental energy. Sam slammed the staff on the ground and a large circular imprint appeared on the ground. It spread with cracks as fire elemental energy spread rapidly, before it exploded.

The expansion of the energy is similar to the expansion of the energy through the energy pellets. The energy explosion occurred because of the imbalance just like it is within a normal energy explosion.

Sam leaped high in the air and slammed the staff once again, but this time, it landed on the head of an opponent while breaking through the energy barrier they created around themselves.

With a small explosion, golden lines spread all over the flesh of the opponent. Even before the spread stopped, Sam jumped away from the spot without wasting any time.

He jumped to the next opponent and the previous one just exploded in golden flames. When the dust settled half of the body was gone. It was a gory scene.

Sam didn't even bother to take a look back as he attacked the other opponents.

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

One explosion at a time. He started taking down one opponent after another like they are nothing.

Godfather who saw this, shivering in his boots. He knew that Sam is strong, but this type of strength is unexpected. It is not something he anticipated.

He once again started trying to get out of the place with the token. Of course which is already established as an impossible task to do.

By now, he is just trying it out in desperation. He looked at the formations above his head and questioned himself.

It took a lot of resources and even the members themselves for them to make a formation like that. But Sam managed to put up a spatial lock that could lock dozens of Peak stage cultivators up and they didn't even know when it was set up.

In a million years, God father would have never thought that he could be trapped in a formation that he couldn't break not matter how hard he tried.

It is unfathomable.

But not only was he forced to experience this but a person who can kill him is running right towards hi. And he is doing so by making corpses of some of the strongest people of the realm around.

This is not a fight. This is Sam's slaughter house and it seems like he is intent of killing every single living thing inside.

Within the next ten minutes, Sam reached the old man. The source of thɪs content is ɴoᴠel ꜰɪre.nᴇt

He walked slowly now as he took each step with his sweet time. He looked calm and composed. He looked at Godfather expressionlessly. But that didn't go well on the face that is drenched in blood.

Sam looked like he was dyed in read. A bit of rage would have been better, but that ice cold expression made the old man quiver uncontrollably.

Sam looked at him calmly.

"I repeatedly sent you a message to not to come after the kids. But you kept on doing it anyway. Now it come to this. Because of your stubbornness, hundreds of people died and right now, leaders of more than a couple of dozen realms are dead.

You created this much chaos just to get your hands on some kids that are not yours."

God father looked around and he didn't even know what to say. It is not like he was not present in such a battlefield before. He saw gorier scenes, but this is the first time he was a victim. A weak helpless and a completely useless victim.

"Don't push it on me. I am not the reason for this. You are the one who caused this. You are the one that created this much bloodshed. Don't make me the bad guy. Just accept it you monster. It is just four kids. Do you really have to go this far?

And they are not even related to you?"

Sam chuckled and didn't even bother to answer that question. He just swung his staff and landed a hit on the old man's neck.

The old man was sent flying and before he could land, Sam reappeared beside him and the staff handed on his head.

The head exploded while in mid-air as the body crashed into the ground.

*BOOM*

Just like that, the Divine League was done. It is completely finished.

Sam let the specter out to start the soul absorption process. The spatial lock is gone the formation of the Divine league is long gone as all the members died.

He used his own spatial energy and blinked into the carrier from where he came from.

He went into the divine dimension to clean himself up.

Within the next five minutes, everything is done and they all left to Gaja clan while the rest of the troops went back to the desolate.

When he reached the Gaja clan, the leader is waiting for his return along with the siblings.

"I still can't believe that after you disappeared for a while, you will come back with this new cultivation levels. How did you even grow this fast? Even your parents took a long time compared to you."

Giyon and Grivon exchanged a glance and just shrugged. They really don't want to get into this, because Sam's training is something that they don't want to remember again and again.

It might have given great results, but the experience was not really a pleasant one.

The clan leader just asked it casually, he was not really expecting an answer.

Sam landed at their front gate.

"Are you guys done here?"

"Yeah, everyone is dead, what about you?"

"The Divine League is no more. I suggest you explore the Divine league's grounds. You can take my carrier. And very soon there is going to be a realm war. I have a list of organizations that will be needing some really dirty trinkets to win this. You might want to keep an eye on them and utilize the situation to your benefit."