James slowly raised his head, and his expression tinged with arrogance. "Since you claim to be divine beings that are superior, then prove it. Adhere to the Bloodshade Theory and serve the mortal beings for a while."
With the wave of a hand, a terrifying surge of crimson light struck the
powerhouses.
Their bodies shuddered as their True Essence, Zen, Golden Bodies, and internal
organs were enveloped by the light. Instantly, their faces were colored with shock.
James stated calmly, "I've cast Bloodshade Restrictions into your bodies. As powerhouses at the Daeclon Rank, you should understand the implications, right?"
The kneeling powerhouses were instantly thrown into an uproar.
Bloodshade Restrictions was a legendary Supernatural Power that Emperor Yarden had created by coincidence. Those who were under its restrictions would effectively become a slave. Should they harbor even the slightest disobedience or malevolent intent, their master would be alerted, and they could be instantly wiped out. Not only would their physical bodies be destroyed, but their souls would be obliterated, leaving them no chance to ever be reincarnated.
Emperor Yarden knew of its vicious nature, which was why he never imparted supernatural power to even his ten disciples, fearing it would fall into the wrong hands.
The ten holy temples learned of the Supernatural Power someday and searched the expanse of the Great Historial Land for it. However, they never managed to uncover it.
To their surprise, a mortal being had mastered it. Moreover, he was using it to control them and make them slaves.
Persephone stood up abruptly at the change of events and laughed wildly. "Haha! So this is Emperor Yarden's successor, the Great Historial Land's ruler that you've all so eagerly pledged loyalty to?
"What a pity. He shows no gratitude for your devotion. Instead, he trampled on the holy temples and degraded us into slaves."
Persephone's words added fuel to the fires, stirring up anger amongst the group of powerhouses. They immediately raised their heads and glared at James. For powerful beings like them, they preferred death over a loss of dignity. The pursuit of the Daeclon Mahayana was their sole life purpose.
Now that they had become enslaved, their dreams were no longer achievable. It was a fate they found more unbearable than death itself.
Just as they were about to voice their objections, James laughed scornfully. Tve always conducted affairs transparently and honorably. It's hard to differentiate between sincerity and deceit. Also, I do not heed flattery. I simply judge based on actions and results to determine who is a friend or foe.
"Naturally, you have the right to reject and stand against me. However, if you choose to do so, prepare to have your temple annihilated."
The powerhouses that were prepared to stand up to rebel were instantly stunned in place.
James's words carried a double meaning that not only provided a glimmer of hope but also delivered an unprecedented shock, reminding them of the dire consequences of a poor decision. They were being reminded that any misstep could lead to immediate doom.
Persephone suddenly shouted, "Don't be deceived! Although he obtained Emperor Yarden's inheritance, he wouldn't dare to destroy our divine temples. Otherwise, Zymurgy and the Five Path Emperors would never forgive him. "Without our appraisals and power fusion from our ten divine temples, the entities he represents from the Greater Realms cannot even reach the Xurxo Daeclon Rank."
The powerhouses' defiant cries, uncertain glances, and resolve began to waver. Although they harbored resentment toward Persephone, their dissatisfaction
toward James was worse.
James looked at Persephone and asked, "Are you done with the performance?" Persephone responded furiously, "Despicable beings! You're just a fraud! Go on and kill me with the Bloodshade Restriction! Let's see how long your arrogance will last."
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