GREED: ALL FOR WHAT?

Chapter 1657  Extortion.

A Supreme Origin god can have a power of 10. They currently might have the power of 15 due to the fusion of many Supreme powers. But a world god with the weakest world will have a power of 10 multiplied by 2.

There's no way this dragon world god has a world with an amplifcation of 2. His world was too large. It was larger than the whole Tyrant realm. The force that struck them felt more like 50 instead of 20. They were outclassed by every definition of it.

Things would have been different if they had a world to handle the repercussions of the collision. Unfortunately, they don't. It was like the backlash of the void universe all over again.

Their world fragment couldn't handle the blowback from the collision with a whole world. After all, it is just a fragment of a world. So Legion disintegrated and disappeared from the presence of the world god. Their existence in front of the world god had been denied. The best thing they managed to do was prevent their entire existence from being denied. So not every clone died. Only the ones in front of Tssandulighafan and Legion-1 did. Legion-7 managed to stop the tide of destruction at the world fragment and didn't let it extend to the other clones.

The claw of the dragon went for the realm heart to grab it. Without Legion there to stop it, it could move forward easily. It only had to worry about the other world gods outside the realm tree.

But then an entity appeared in front of the claw with a golden clump of soil in their hands. This entity threw the clump of soil at the clawed hand of the dragon world god.

The clump of soil expanded as it flew forward. It grew into a large continent, more than 100 kilometers across, and struck the claw. The claw's progress was stalled again, and the claw was even pushed back. The large continent shrank and returned to the hands of the entity that threw it. Tssandulighafan looked at this entity. He narrowed his eyes at them as he ascertained their identity.

This entity looked like a high elf. They had green skin, golden eyes, and golden hair. There was only one high elf that Tssandulighafan knew who possessed an immortal continent that could shrink on command.

Tssandulighafan was not dissuaded by his presence, though. He smirked and showed his large dragon teeth.

Then he said, "It is good that you are here."

The realm lord asked, "And why is that?"

Tssandulighafan replied smugly, "It is so that you can pay me for not joining in the fight that is about to happen."

The green elf grumbled a bit before asking, "What do you want?"

"I want a world engine and a world seed. It is just right that I get them for not taking this one. Call it equal exchange."

Tssandulighafan didn't ask for his help in subduing a realm tree. It is obvious he doesn't need that. Instead, he asked for the fruits of attacking a realm. It is almost too much to ask for. The realm lord sighed as he complained again, "Legion has caused me a lot of problems again. I thought they wouldn't appear, but they did, and they messed everything up the moment they appeared. They have done nothing but negatively affect the era of conquest. They are bad luck at this point."

All of this and more is Legion's fault, but he can't tell Tssandulighafan that. The dragon world god wouldn't be satisfied with the deal. If he wants the powerful dragon god not to join the other world gods that are about to loot the Tyrant Realm, he has to give Tssandulighafan what he asked for.

He is losing out on this deal because Tssandulighafan can't do anything to him alone. But he has to fulfill the deal so as to prevent what Tssandulighafan can do to him with others.

He already has so many enemies, it won't do to make new ones at the single most important moment of his life. Besides, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem for him.

Tssandulighafan looked at the distraught face of the realm lord, and his smirk grew wider.

He thought to himself, "This is exactly what I wanted. I wish Dylganihl were here to see this."

He didn't deny the realm lord's existence like he did to Legion because it wouldn't work. That kind of curse doesn't work on realm lords. They have a world to offset the backlash. Plus, raw force won't work either because there is a limit on the light side of the void universe.

But even with all these handicaps preventing Tssandulighafan from gaining an advantage over the realm lord, it doesn't change the fact that this is a critical moment for the realm lord, and Tssandulighafan has taken advantage of it. Originally, he and his son wanted to get the realm heart so that they would be able to threaten the realm lord to fulfill their demands. But this plan went to shambles when the black ball of flesh appeared. Dylganihl had to leave the realm or die. But who would have expected that Legion would show up and accomplish what they couldn't do?

The realm lord finally said, "You win. I will give you what you want. But you shouldn't be smug too much. You didn't put me in this situation with your effort."

He knew why Dylganihl bothered to participate in this era of conquest, and he caught that obvious gleam of smugness in Tssandulighafan's large eyes. It made him more bitter about giving up a world seed and world engine.

The best he could do was try to smear the victory Tssandulighafan gained over him. He didn't lie to achieve that goal. Legion's appearance created the opportunity for Tssandulighafan to blackmail him.

But more than that, Legion's fight with the black ball of flesh weakened the realm enough for world gods to be able to interfere in the realm before it was destroyed. 

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