Legend of the Immortal

Word of Warning

Balastian Arena.

"I said, kill him and i'm all yours." Belle whispered into Vercy's ear, making him shiver in fear.

Immediately, several figures dressed in black jumped out from the crowd, surrounding Belle.

"You are under arrest for conspiring against the king!" One of the figures shouted.

"Oh? And what if I had authority above the king?" Belle laughed.

"Fool! Give up now or die!" One of the figures shouted.

Belle laughed as she removed the seal from the flower she had placed on herself, the majesty of her power exploding forth with gusto.

The power could be instantly recognised as levels unheard of, levels of which the Overlord level king could not even hold a candle to.

It was so tyrannical, so majestic that people in the capital all sunk down to their knees, regardless of their position and social standing or level of power.

"It seems I have quite bad luck when it comes to tournaments. First at Longevity now here. Hmph. No matter, what do you think now? I believe you should understand here little child, power is influence. So before you open your mouth, watch your words." Belle said with a smile before her hand struck out, grabbing the throat of the figure.

Fear was evident in his eyes.

Giving a feral growl, he transformed into his beast form.

A tiger.

Breaking from Belle's grasp, it growled in trepidation.

Bell smiled and jumped, landing on the tiger lightly.

Raising her foot, she tapped the tiger's head causing it to explode outwards, blood sloshing everywhere as the corpse fell to the ground lifelessly.

Silence descended once again.

The blood from the corpse suddenly rose from the ground and entered into the earring on Belle's ear.

The corpse had been dried out.

"Since you obviously don't want to cooperate, I guess you're not worth the time anymore." Belle sighed sadly,"I really was hoping for a good puppet to manipulate. Man, my hopes were dashed."

Belle chanted,"[Purple Sins]. [Devour]."

Then, within the skins of everyone in the beast capital, they felt their blood boiling.

It was agonising pain as they felt their blood vessels about to burst from below their skin.

Howls of pain and cries from infants could be heard as they blew up one by one.

Nothing was left besides the dried out corpse.

It was a mortifying sight to see as the other citizens kneeled there, unable to move, awaiting such painful death.

Vercy felt his body was breaking apart, blood veins appearing on his skin very evidently.

The more he resisted, the more he felt he was going to die.

"You are the dragon in the prophecy...why did you turn on us?..." The king uttered weakly, he was only in a weakened state and would most likely die the last.

"Dragon? What dragon? Oh~ you mean this form!" Belle laughed as she stopped the effects of [Gold Bloodstone], immediately turning back to her ownself, tail gone.

"Human...how..." The king asked in delirium.

"Belle Trinity." Belle laughed.