Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1296: The Fear of True Death

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Chapter 1296: The Fear of True Death

Now, they finally understood why the Erythar Star System’s envoys were so fearless—not only did they dare to kill aliens, but they even had the audacity to mock them to their faces.

Their confidence exceeded that of the aliens themselves.

It wasn’t arrogance born of ignorance.

It was a confidence rooted in absolute power.

And that power came from these two people.

"I already warned you—when you step into another’s territory, it’s best to respect their rules. But clearly, you didn’t take my words seriously." Amalia’s cold gaze landed on Valen.

Her tone was indifferent—so indifferent that it sent an indescribable fear surging through Valen’s heart.

A kind of panic he had never experienced before.

"I..." Valen didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.

Terrified, he glanced toward his clan’s strongest warrior, Lord Xel’Anzeth, for help.

Xel’Anzeth’s expression was dark and foreboding.

Not long ago, they had scoffed at the words of the Erythar Star System’s people.

But now, the situation had shifted too rapidly.

If Xel’Uvaar were still alive, they might have engaged in battle to test their opponent’s strength.

However, now neither he nor Xel’Markos dared to act recklessly.

"Ms. Amalia, these Scaldriths bastards wanted the Crimson Moon Dynasty to hand us over to them. Only then would they agree to negotiate."

With their most powerful backing now present, Rafael, brash by nature, ignored his injuries and excitedly tattled.

"They want us handed over people just to negotiate?" Amalia’s gaze shifted toward Valen.

With just that one glance—without even making a move—Valen’s legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground with a thud.

His legs had gone weak.

She hadn’t done anything, but the sheer sharpness of her gaze was enough to make his eyes sting with pain.

"If you don’t want to negotiate, then don’t. It’s that simple," Kenny Lin said, turning her gaze toward Xel’Anzeth and Xel’Markos. "That so-called Prince of Doomsday... and whatever general was with him, they were both quite confident, weren’t they? Arrogant, too. In the end, they still died. We could always just repeat what happened in the Erythar Star System."

He was smiling, but the light in his eyes was coldly indifferent.

Everyone understood—he wasn’t joking.

He truly meant it.

Now, they finally understood how the Erythar Star System had seized their cosmic battleship.

"If we all die here, our mighty army will immediately march forward and crush your Pleaides Star System," Sol’Rae said grimly.

Kenny Lin looked at him and chuckled. "Are you threatening me?"

"Sol’Rae, be careful!" Xel’Markos noticed Kenny Lin’s fingers move slightly.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Sol’Rae, but the next moment, blood gushed out.

"Uncle!" Sol’Rae’s eyes widened in shock, his pupils reflecting the bloody wounds on Xel’Markos’s body.

At his uncle’s level, his physical body had long been tempered to the point where ordinary attacks couldn’t even harm him.

Yet, they hadn’t even seen what kind of attack had been used, and his uncle was already injured.

"What happens to the Pleiades Star System has nothing to do with me. If I kill you all now, you won’t be coming back to life," Kenny Lin said coldly, looking down at them from above.

Sol’Rae supported Xel’Markos, glaring at him in fury. "The Solaryx are immortal! Even you kill us we still can be resurreced. We can never be completely exterminated!"

"Immortal? Resurrection?" Kenny Lin looked at him with interest. "Even if your soul is destroyed, you can still revive?"

At the mention of the soul, Sol’Rae suddenly froze.

"What’s wrong? Don’t understand? As long as the soul remains, resurrection is possible. But if the soul is destroyed, then revival is impossible." Kenny Lin smiled darkly. "We cultivators don’t just attack the physical body. If we strike, we ensure that even your souls are annihilated."

Sol’Rae’s face turned pale. "Impossible."

In the past, the Grand Elder of the Pleiadian Ascendancy had killed one of their warriors, yet that warrior had reportedly revived in their Holy Temple.

Although it took decades to recover to his original peak, he had indeed returned.

"Impossible? Then why don’t you try and see for yourself?" Kenny Lin slowly clenched his fist. "Don’t worry, we’re not like other cultivators. Their techniques are too crude; they might fail to kill your souls. But me? I’m different..."

Before Sol’Rae could respond, a guard standing beside him was suddenly yanked forward by an invisible force.

Kenny Lin grabbed him with one hand and crushed him instantly.

As his head burst open, a faint ball of light emerged, about to dissipate.

But before it could vanish, Kenny Lin caught it between his fingers.

Seeing what he held, the Solaryx Clan was horrified.

That glowing essence was the key to their resurrection.

If it were destroyed, just as he had said, the warrior would be completely erased from existence, unable to return to the Holy Temple.

This essence was intangible, even to the Solaryx Clan themselves—they only knew it existed.

But when Kenny Lin grasped it, the light took shape before their eyes, revealing its true form.

"Who... what are you people? A cultivator of this level shouldn’t exist in the Andromeda Universe!" Xel’Markos stared at Kenny Lin in terror.

For him to see through the secret of the Solaryx Clan’s resurrection in an instant meant one thing: from this moment on, they could no longer act recklessly in the Andromeda Universe.

No one is truly fearless of death.

The only exceptions are those who have either resigned themselves to die or those who possess the means to resurrect.

For the Solaryx Clan, it was the latter.

That was why they had no fear—one of the reasons they stood at the peak of the royal bloodlines.

With a casual flick of his wrist, Amalia obliterated the glowing essence in his hand.

A life was erased, just like that.

"You’re right—the Andromeda Universe shouldn’t have beings as powerful as us. The laws of the universe aren’t so easily broken." Hee smiled, then continued, "But you managed to cross from a higher-dimensional universe into the Andromeda Universe. That must mean you’ve broken through one of its fundamental barriers, haven’t you?"frёewebnoѵēl.com