Rise of The Anti God (Web Novel)

”Face my heavenly win— ”

*PHA!*

Yet another resounding slap echoed, and everyone saw Unio Milen collapsed on the floor with his face plastered on it and his jaw dislocated just like the previous guy.

The poor guy didn ’t even get to finish shouting out his favorite move to not only intimidate Godnim but also show off his ethereal arts to the crowd.

But how could he know that Godnim ’s hand would move so fast despite keeping an eye on his ethereal energy circulation?

What the hell is this….?

This was the question that echoed in everyone ’s minds since this was just too much to take. Unio was also not a nobody but a 21-year-old cultivator from a well-off noble family, and his cultivation was at the second level of the Sky Ethereal Realm.

He was even ranked 5th in the Soaring Sky List and was not someone to be taken lightly by the current young generation.

Unio was still lying on the floor, his bulged eyes twitching in denial. Even now, in his shocked state, Unio was absolutely sure that Godnim never circulated an ounce of ethereal energy through his body.

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So how the fuck did he get one slapped to the floor by someone with weaker cultivation than him?

”I am getting a bit bored here. Why don ’t three or four of you come at me at once? I don ’t want to be rude and waste the precious time of our respected guests that are assembled here. I am sure everyone agrees, no? ” Damien asked with a subtle smile as he looked around, making the noble people look at each other with baffled looks while the geniuses had their expressions twisted in anger.

After all, this was just blatant humiliation, and this nobody was clearly looking down on all of them.

’Sigh, these idiots have no idea… ’ Damien inwardly sighed in amusement.