Monster Lord: The Goblin Offers the Saintess to Me at the Start

It was strange, really.

In Minnet City, among the two remaining survivor groups, despite their mutual hostility and hatred,

the group led by the Silver Priest was hoping for Sivis' help.

On the factory base side, Vikalina was leading the people in holding their ground, silently praying for Sivis to return quickly.

Two opposing factions, one hating Sivis and the other loving him, both placed their hopes on Sivis!

Which meant that, at this very moment, Sivis, deep in the sewer, suddenly felt a twitch in his eye, and couldn't help but think: why does it feel like someone's always talking about me?

In the esoteric meaning of Gandanyir, as an Evil God, being constantly called by one's name could be sensed.

But Sivis wasn't fully grown yet, so he could only have a faint perception.

At once, his expression changed slightly.

If someone was constantly calling his name, then something had definitely gone wrong!

Sivis looked around.

The Blood Servants in the sewers occasionally passed by his side, all of them easily cut down by Sivis with his Holy Swordsmanship.

Most of them were strong, they had been gathered by the Blood Clan to chase Sivis and Vikalina earlier, and before being sent out, they had all been fed enough blood in the city.

Therefore, these Blood Servants were in good condition and hadn't fallen into a chaotic state yet...

But Sivis had a vague sense that something wasn't right.

If a lot of people were constantly calling his name, there was probably a big problem on the surface.

What could possibly happen in Minnet City now?

Had the blood plague reached its final frenzy stage?

Even if the blood plague exploded on the surface, the Blood Servants below in the sewers would be protected by the underground.

So...

Sivis thought more and more that his guess was probably right.

He silently opened his system panel, and to his relief, there was still no record of any deaths.

"Even if the plague completely breaks out..."

"I should still have some time."

"But every second counts."

"Because every one of my subjects is hard-earned."

"Going to another city wouldn't be that easy to get a group of people with such high loyalty."

Sivis sighed and quietly quickened his pace.

He decided to take a little risk.

Sivis still had one protective item on him that could resist attacks from Silver-Rank enemies.

In non-urgent situations, he had wanted to save it.

But now, he wasn't going to save it.

He looked ahead and silently started planning.

Sivis had actually already found the Blood Clan.

Based on the thread provided by the Blood Hunt, he had been following it for about ten minutes and had arrived at an area that looked extremely calm.

Through his mental domain's vision, he saw that the thread pointed to a wall. He realized there must be a hidden room behind it, and the Silver-Rank Blood Clan he was chasing was inside.

Of course, there should also be another Blood Clan member who had come to support them.

Originally, Sivis had planned to pretend he didn't notice them and then strike suddenly.

He would take out one Blood Clan first, and then deal with the other one slowly, letting them tremble in fear.

But now, his plan had to change.

He didn't have time to worry about whether the Blood Clan inside the wall and their new companion were preparing to ambush him.

To save time, he walked quickly forward.

...

At the same time, in a hidden room, two extraordinary beings radiating Silver energy showed completely different expressions.

The Blood Clan figure who had fought a few rounds with Sivis was now full of terror, with large beads of sweat constantly dripping down his face.

He had fought Sivis before and knew this little noble was ruthless, able to ignore the aura of Divine, and could unleash a sudden power that would cut him down in an instant...

Unfathomable!

Even though Sivis now seemed completely unguarded as he walked this way, there was an opportunity to ambush him, but for some reason, his inner warning became stronger and stronger, as if Death itself was slowly approaching him!

Seeing him trembling all over and looking terrified, the other Blood Clan standing nearby showed an exasperated expression. "Lyon, are you really so scared you've lost your nerve? I can feel his aura is quite smooth. He must have very high potential, and after becoming Silver-Rank, his combat power is pretty strong. But we're two against one—what are you afraid of?"

"And besides, we are the Blood Clan, naturally superior beings, and we have the Blood Magic granted by our Lord. How can we not be able to take him down?"

Lyon, the Blood Clan member, simply shook his head. "Charles, you just don't understand. He's too strange."

The Blood Clan named Charles was even more exasperated. After thinking for a moment, he coldly said, "Whether you're afraid or not doesn't matter. We already made the decision, right? You just ignite your life force and release a blood explosion. Then I'll take the lead and cut him down."

"If you're scared, it should be fine for you to trigger the energy in your body and make an explosion. The rest is up to me."

Lyon clearly knew this was almost a suicide mission, but he looked relieved.

The Blood Clan figure who had been instantly defeated by Sivis before had felt that faint, hidden aura of the Evil God's true body, concealed by the God of Blood Sea's presence!

Even though it was masked, none of the Blood Clan figures realized what they had actually encountered.

But that overwhelming Divine pressure over the common being had completely drained Lyon's courage.

Which is why, when Charles arrived, Lyon had only wanted him to go back immediately and report the situation, asking for the clan's top experts, gold-rank ones...

No! Not enough. Diamond-Rank, Legendary-Rank ones were needed, to kill Sivis!

But because Lyon had spoken so exaggeratedly, like he was going crazy.

Charles was very upset. He forced Lyon to join the ambush again.

"Alright, just take care of him."

"Your job is done."

The newly arrived Blood Clan said, with a sigh.

He wasn't one of those extremely arrogant madmen. He knew that his companion had said that because he was scared, but it also showed that Sivis was no ordinary guy.

But Charles had a mission. He had to retrieve the Blood Shackles.

If he just went back empty-handed, saying that this little noble named Sivis was extremely terrifying, extremely unusual,

Dace Elder would definitely punish him. He didn't want to experience that pain of being worse than death...

Besides, he didn't believe that a peer-level opponent who two Silver-Rank Blood Clans couldn't take down actually existed!

But two Silver-Rank Blood Clans, one of whom had exposed himself, and the other who had fought with all his strength and still couldn't take down the same-level opponent...

Such a thing didn't exist!

"Let's double-check one last time."

"Is there no protective item on him, right?"

The two Blood Clans did a quick scan, and their minds settled a bit more.

Sivis had no spatial items, and there was no magical glow on him. The two Blood Clans just needed to think about how to attack and kill him, without worrying about any extra tricks from his side.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Sivis really had no spatial items, but the items he had exchanged through the system could temporarily exist in the system...

At this moment, Sivis had no idea about the two Blood Clans' plan.

He was just deliberately facing the wall, wandering around.

Inside the wall, watching Sivis slowly approach with no guard, the two Blood Clans couldn't help but flash a look of joy. "Yes, yes! That's it! Walk right up to us without realizing anything, and then die!"

Both of them didn't want any more complications. They just wanted to kill Sivis quickly.

To their great joy, Sivis had actually slowly and leisurely walked up to the edge of the wall where they were, and was even facing away from them, looking around.

"This is the perfect opportunity!"

With a violent explosion, the air seemed to shatter, producing a sharp, brittle sound!

Two figures from the Blood Clan had already reached behind Sivis.

Diamonds and dust fragments filled the entire sky.

Lyon was laughing like a madman: "Sivis, die! Die!"

He couldn't believe that this little noble had not shown any defense up to this moment.

But Lyon had already ignited his own life force, and a crimson glow lit up from every part of his body. Cracks formed around him, and a terrifying explosion was about to happen!

Even at this moment, he was still staring intently at Sivis.

Hoping to see how his opponent would respond. Lyon would make a final counterattack in the last few seconds of his life.

But the reality made him feel a deep sense of disappointment.

Sivis hadn't even had time to turn around, not even once.

"Did we really pull off the perfect ambush this time?"

"Right!"

"This Sivis doesn't know we've sent reinforcements."

"He probably thinks he only has to deal with me, who's already wounded."

"Good!"

"Even if you have great talent, today is your day of death!"

Lyon was filled with joy in his heart.

On the other side, Charles turned into a blur of motion, and countless blood-tinged blades formed from the blood, locking onto Sivis from all directions — it was an unavoidable killing move.

The many blades were also surging with a repulsive, foul smell, clearly carrying a terrifying poison.

If hit, even if not directly torn apart by the blades, Sivis might still rot and turn into blood from the poison in the aftermath.

This was a trap that a normal Silver-Rank Blood Clan cultivator could never escape!

Of course, setting such a trap came at a severe cost.

It required sacrificing a White Shadow Blood Clan member who was an heir of the Evil God!

At that moment, Sivis suddenly turned around, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Wait, why is he laughing?" Charles didn't care. "Did he think he found our location? Then let him enjoy this last moment!"

Lyon, who was about to blow himself up, suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy pit, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He had already been terrified by the presence of the Evil God's true body.

Seeing Sivis smile, he was instantly lost for words, in a state of extreme panic.

Fortunately, Lyon didn't lose hope.

The Blood Clan members noticed that Sivis' smile had changed from calm to anxious, painful, and sorrowful.

Seeing this, the two Blood Clan members felt much more at ease. It was indeed just their earlier overthinking!