"What?" Seeing the Origin Cultivator blasted away, Ronan frowned. Black shadows began to materialize behind him, ready to attack at any moment.

​The other Origin Realm cultivators, too, took a step and assumed a fighting stance. If the entity in there could blast as Origin Realm cultivators just like that, then it wasn't just any random Joe.

​The smoke cleared, and a man walked out from the cave. The very air trembled around him, and each of his steps shook the ground.

​The man was bulky, built like a tank. He easily towered over most of the cultivators present. Seeing this man's face. Ronan's expression turned ugly.

​"YOU LOWLY BASTARDS! WHERE IS MY WIFE!?" The man roared, and the air shifted in an instant. The Spirit Realm cultivators scavenging around were blown away just by the sheer vibrations in the air.

​The man had red hair, his eyes simmering with rage. It seemed he was drunk with rage. But this wasn't the main reason Ronan was worried.

​It was his expression, twisted with pure rage. And the worst part? It was directed at them!

​BOOM!

​The red-haired man disappeared, and the one who was standing at the back of the team of Origin Realm cultivators suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

​SCHRRK!

KHK-KHK

​Before he could even react, a hand pierced through his back and gripped his spine!

​KRRRNNCH

​With a sickening move, the red-haired man pulled out his spine, blasting the Kindhar cultivators into a bloody gore.

​"I…AM ASKING FOR THE LAST TIME…WHERE IS MY WIFE?"

​"Shit! This insane man! Are all the cultivators from House Rudra like this!?"

​"H-Hey, shut it and run!"

The Spirit Realm cultivators whispered among themselves fearfully. The smarter ones had already run off the moment they sensed something out of their league.

​"Why is House Rudra attacking us!?"

​"And seeing his strength, he may be one of the strongest in the House. How is this possible, and when did we offend them?"

​"QUIT TALKING YOU FOOLS! SURROUND HIM!" Ronan's voice thundered in their head, snapping them back to reality, as they saw his hair take a deeper shade of red.

Their eyes sharpened​. They quickly took out their weapons, and their Origin Realm cultivation flared high!

​Ronan moved, and a large, shadowy sword materialised in his hand. Without hesitation, he slashed it at the red-haired man!

​The attack was followed by a large arrow made purely of burning flame, a sharp claw, poison, and many more attacks.

"YOU DARE!?" Just as the attacks were about to hit him, the man let out a guttural roar as a wave of red energy spread out from his body. The wave hit the attacks and caused a devastating blast!

BOOM!

Five Origin Realm cultivators spurted a mouthful of blood. Ronan's expression twisted as he felt the weight of that energy. But he held it in, popping a healing pill in his mouth.

​"Get back! He is in his wrath form; our attacks are only a provocation against him! Get in a formation and retreat slowly!"

​Ronan shouted, hearing his voice, all others nodded. One of the Origin Realm cultivators raised his hand, and intense wind swept the land. In an instant, the area was covered in a layer of dust and wind.

​"YOU BASTARDS GIVE BACK MY WIFE!" The red-haired man still continued his attacks, but this time, he was a little slow. Even with that unusual attack of his that had blocked the attacks of several cultivators, he slowed. As numerous attacks were spammed on him from all directions.

​"You shitty bastard, how the fuck should we know where your wife is!"

​"Kill that dumbfuck!"

​Ronan shook his head, "No fallback for now, he may have reinforcements. A single berserker is giving us such trouble. The mission is a failure, RETREAT!"

​Hearing Ronan's words, the red-haired man snapped, "YOU FILTHY DEMONIC KINDHAR RATS! MARK MY WORDS, I WILL SLAUGHTER EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU, IF A SINGLE SCRATCH IS PRESENT ON MY WIFE'S BODY!"

​Before he even finished his words, Ronan and others had already retreated far back. Ronan gritted his teeth. This humiliation! They will pay back tenfold!

​They all shared the same thoughts, but one question rang the same in every one's mind.

​"Who the fuck took this lunatic's wife!?"

​…

​"Bahahaha! They are even dumber than I thought!" At a distance, three figures were sitting on a stone slab. It was, of course, Rahu and the team. Watching the red-haired man shout, Rahu burst out in a hearty laugh!

​"B-but!? This…worked?" Lucy stammered, clearly disturbed by the scene going on. Sitting beside her, Rahu shook his head in disbelief.

​House Rudra is one of the strongest Houses in Solttera. They were a bunch of lunatics despite the tag 'celestial' in them.

​One of the most distinct features they possessed was their blood-red hair and that innate rage inside them.

​Their bloodline was a bit special; the more they felt rage. The more their power grew. It seemed like they were some descendants of Wrathful gods.

​This was the reason they had dominated the Solterra for millennials. The other Houses steered away whenever they saw these beings.

​"Damn, but how did you put the blame on the Kindhars? And please, don't tell me you really kidnapped that guy's wife?" Lucy said, her mind was still buzzing.

​Rahu just grinned, standing up, he gestured towards Thalia, who was gawking at the event that just happened.

​He waved his hand, and a small bubble-like layer around them popped. It was a small, basic concealment array.

​"...Rahu, are you really sure about this? I don't mean to doubt you, but if they even sensed a silver of her [Mana Signature], the Rudras would be knocking at your house." Thalia spoke, being a servant of such a mighty figure and having deep ties to one of the strongest Houses in the world… definitely had its own set of perks.

"Hello? Mister handsome? Care to explain what you did?" Lucy puffed her cheeks, hands on her hips, even before he could speak.

Rahu's eyes twitched, raising his hand.

​Smack!

​"Ou! Ouch!...Y-You!?" Lucy's eyes widened, and her ass turned deep red. He had smacked her butt in a beautiful arc.

​"Interrupt me again, and I assure you. You won't be sitting for the next two days."

​"Y-You, how dare you!? I am the heir—"

​Smack!

​He smacked her again, this time.

​He smacked her butt in a beautiful arc.

​"You…you Bully!"

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