“Didn’t we clearly mention only Emperor Stage or higher Cultivators are allowed…?”
Amaya muttered as she glanced at the huge line in front of her.
There were at least 100 people who had come to join their clan, however, around 60 of them were King Stage or weaker.
Nux and his wives were already planning on adding the people from the Forgotten Continent into their clan after things get more stable, so there was no point in recruiting any King or weaker stage cultivators since they already had 1000 members at that level.
No, even out of those 1000 members, almost 300 of them were King Stage Cultivators, 500 were Experts, and the rest were either Grand Masters or were the family members of the said cultivators.
So the average level of those 1000 people was stronger than these people who had come here today.
“We do not need all the extras, send them away.”
Amaya spoke.
Ember stepped forward and announced,
“The ExceedoGenesis have already made the conditions clear, only Emperor Stage or stronger are allowed, the rest, please leave.”
“What!? But isn’t ExceedoGenesis a new Clan!? How can your demands be so high!?”
A Grand Master Stage Cultivator shouted.
Seeing him, others gained some confidence and started shouting as well.
“That’s right! A new clan should know their limits, how can you keep an absurd condition like that!? The Emperor Stage Cultivators only join medium-level Clans, why would they join your clan?”
“Stop with those ridiculous conditions and recruit us! We will remain loyal to the Clan, and will definitely help you grow!”
“Yes, ignore that stupi-”
“Did we not make ourselves clear enough?”
While the people were shouting, Ember spoke up.
She didn’t raise her voice or anything, her voice was still as calm as before, however, this time, the weight behind her voice was countless times higher,
She was an Emperor after all.
Even without any efforts, suppressing a bunch of Experts or King Stage Cultivators wasn’t a big deal.
With a cold look on her face, Ember continued,
“Whatever you say might be true for normal Clans, but ExceedoGenesis is different.
I will say it for one last time,
Only Emperor Stage or higher will stay,
As for the rest,
Leave.”
Ember spoke, and this time, no one dared to speak back.
The woman in front of them was an Emperor after all.
And she wasn’t a normal Emperor, she was a Peak Stage Emperor and was stronger than all of them.
Just the fierce Aura around her made it clear.
Let alone King Stage or the weaker ones, even the Emperors present in the crowd were feeling pressured by her.
Some Master Stage Cultivators, who came here to test their luck had even passed out.
In the end, in front of Ember, who showed no signs of backing down, they had to give in.
The King Stage or the weaker ones turned around, some carried the Master Stage Cultivators who had passed out, and just as they were about leave,
“Heeeh? It is quite lively here.
I guess you gained quite a bit of fame by using our name, haven’t you?”
A voice was heard.
Everyone turned around and noticed 5 people walking towards them, and out of those 5, the red-haired woman attracted most of the attention.
Some, who didn’t know her were awed by her beauty, however, people like these were in the minority, because almost everyone here knew who this woman was…
“M-M-Miliana! She is Miliana from the Destiny!”
A King Stage Cultivator shouted as his face paled in horror!
“The butcherer! Why is she here!?”
“Wait! Is she here for revenge!?”
“Does that mean Destiny wants to declare War with the ExceedoGenesis!?”
“N-No! If that’s the case, then doesn’t that mean the ExceedoGenesis is as good as over?”
“Emperors? Not even Master Stage Cultivators would join them if that is the case!”
Everyone who came to join the ExceedoGenesis started talking with each other.
Miliana, however, completely ignored those people and walked toward Amaya and her group with a small smile on her face,
“Well well well, the rumors aren’t false,
All of you are absolute beauties.”
Miliana complimented.
“Who are you?”
Amaya, however, completely ignored the compliment and questioned.
“Heeeh? An Emperor is doing the talking? Aren’t you a little too daring, girl?”
Miliana questioned back with a playful smile on her face.
“I just know you won’t dare to make your move here.”
Amaya replied with an indifferent look on her face.
“Huh? You trust the Ancestral Order that much huh?”
“No, not really, although I do know you won’t move because of the Order, even if you did, there is no way you alone could actually hurt us.” A small smile appeared on Amaya’s face.
Miliana narrowed her eyes as her eyes fell on Melia, who was looking at everything with her usual indifferent expression on her face.
In the end, she decided to join Amaya, Astaria, and Ember as well.
Staying inside [Core] while hearing all those sounds for hours…
She wasn’t ready for another torture.
“Heh, I heard you had a Great Sage as one of your members.” Miliana laughed. Then, she glanced at Melia and chuckled,
“Let alone being a Clan Leader, you aren’t even the one who does the talking,
A Great Sage is acting as a mere bodyguard for an Emperor Stage Cultivator.
Aren’t you just a pushover?
Honestly, you are a stain on us Great Sages.”
“That’s the first time someone has said this to me,” Melia replied calmly.
“Of course it is. You think these people using you would tell you something like that?” Miliana laughed.
“Why are you here?”
Melia questioned, she had no interest in talking to someone as weak as Miliana.
Honestly, she had noticed this since she came to the United Continent, the Humans have absolutely zero talent in sensing their opponents’ strength.
Was it arrogance or just plain ignorance? She didn’t know.
First, it was that Graner, he challenged Nux out of nowhere without thinking anything.
And now this idiot.
Honestly, if anyone from the Blood Continent saw what this woman was doing, they would have shat their pants in fear.
Melia isn’t someone one could take lightly.
A 278-year-old Peak Great Sage Cultivator, it may not look like much when compared to Nux who was in his 20s, but in truth, Melia was an absolute monster.
Her talent can be understood once one compared her to her brother, Lazarus Bloodheart, a renowned prodigy, a Peak Semi Saint, who can defeat Saints.
Melia might get overshadowed by her brother’s achievement, however, Lazarus was around 2300 years old, there was a big age gap between the two of them.
Melia’s real talent, it was much more monstrous than her brother’s, who was called a prodigy.
Calling someone like that a ‘stain’,
Miliana had absolutely no clue who she was talking to.
The only reason Melia wasn’t doing anything right now was because of the Rules set by the Ancestral Order.
Yes, it was not the ExceedoGenesis that was being protected by the Order here, it was Destiny.
Of course, Miliana didn’t know this.
She just raised her hand and,
“The ExceedoGenesis is the Enemy of Destiny,
Those who wish to join them, think carefully.”
She announced.
The meaning behind her words was clear.
Leave.
And her method worked.
All the people who came here to join the Clan turned around almost instantly.
ExceedoGenesis had made a strong impact in their first battle, they also had a Great Sage in their ranks, so it was not a bad decision to join this clan.
However, if they have already offended Destiny before they had even started operating as a proper clan,
Then their future is over.
There was no point in staying here.
Everyone turned around and just as they were about to leave,
“Stop.”
Amaya spoke up.
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