Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 1172

Chapter 1172 - Roll The Fuck Out! II

"Hmph, Daolord Ilyad...why would they bother accepting a Writ of Challenge of a lesser House?"

The two Daolord that looked like twins from the House of Havenbreaker floated forward as their auras vibrantly matched those from the House of Stormdust, the female Daolord turning and locking his gaze towards Noah’s direction as he spoke out with a ridiculous amount of pride.

"Little Daolord, if you wish for an easy life and a future of great prospects...accept the Writ of Challenge from the House of Havenbreaker. We’ll be able to change even aboriginals like you into those worthy of being Protectors of the Bastion of Reality."

...!

When these powerful existences said these words, they genuinely thought them to be of help and mercy as they didn’t notice the heavy insults they came with, the hearts of Augustus and others shaking in anger as Noah only had a smile on his face as he waved his hands to pull in it Primal Crystal holding information on the Primordial Empire.

"Then I’ll thank Daolords for your stupendous hospitality."

Noah had a light smile as the Daolords from the House of Stormdust and Havenbreaker nodded approvingly, seeing this as the perfect demeanor that bumpkins like him should have when meeting with such graceful and powerful existences like themselves!

Under the weight of the powerful forces inhabiting the Primordial Empire, what could new entrants do but bend the knee and grovel at their feet for resources and influence?

Azazel looked at the scene occurring with sharp eyes as he didn’t expect the Daolord he was careful of to actually have no backbone, but the situation rapidly changed in the next moment as the voice of this Daolord continued to ring out.

"Since the kind Daolords have made the trip over to our Indigo Cosmos and acted their part as the welcoming committee...why don’t you all roll the fuck out of this Cosmos for now?"

...!

RUMBLE!

The surrounding void began to tremble the moment Noah’s words finished, the Daolords that heard them not sure if they had heard correctly!

But they registered very clearly as all of their gazes changed and turned utterly frosty, their Runic Dao Lines swirling majestically as they locked their gazes onto Noah that was playing with the Primal Crystal containing the information of the Primordial Empire on his palm, his voice continuing to echo out!

"We have a week grace period before we have to accept the challenge, yes? No moves can be made against this Cosmos and the existences within it before then, so I suggest the great Daolords and the little Antiquities they came with to fuck off for now until that time. I’ll give you all the answer then."

THRUM!

His words became more and more domineering as time passed, the smile on his face gradually wiped away as it became one of utter coldness!

Tiamat looked at this scene from her master as the heart of this dragoness fluttered.