Ancestor Raphael refused the compensation offered by Dandurff.
His spirit remained high above the core zone, waiting patiently for Justin.
Suddenly, the familiar smell permeated the surroundings following Justin's arrival.
His spirit hurled, returning to his body to deliver the punishment.
"You dare return?! You must be courting death!"
The voice struck Justin like a lightning strike as the old man appeared before him.
"Just kneel. Why aren't you kneeling yet?"
Raphael frowned, questioning why his pressure showed no effect.
"Why would I kneel, you snile old fool? Do I look like a servant or?..." Justin answered, tilting his head.
He didn't like any of the ancestors one bit, they were useless in his eyes due to their wasteful slumber.
"You, you, you! All you are capable of is smearing this place with your filth!!!"
Raphael exploded, lifting Justin angrily.
Justin didn't like it, he may have allowed Dandurff previously because he had no strength to defend himself.
But now? He found it extremely disrespectful.
"Look at yourself, you are old, weak, and pitiful. All you are capable of is sucking off the vein's Qi to live a little longer. You should be euthanized at this point, don't you agree?"
Justin countered, raising his leg and kicking the old man's private area.
If anything, he had learned it from Luna.
"Yooouuuu daaamned insect!" Raphael released Justin immediately, getting his teeth.
He felt the profound agony, and not only was it disrespectful, but it was also a new experience for him.
Raphael screamed, "You must die and repent in hell!"
If his pressure didn't work, he was certain his power would.
However, Justin didn't allow him.
He pulled out an onyx and threw it at Raphael before he was able to act.
He didn't wish to appease or spare him. It was merely a way to gauge and see his reaction.
"Are you insulting meeeeeeeeee?! Do you think this would save your life?!" Raphael yelled like his life depended on it.
His muscles were enlarging, his veins were bulging. He was seemingly about to blow up.
"Is that not enough, yes?" Justin snickered, throwing another onyx at Raphael, feeding his madness.
Raphael exploded, the flames roared around him as his face turned completely red.
"Ssstop disrespecting—"
He roared, only to get another onyx slapped across his face.
Justin laughed out loud, "Calm down, old man... Your health is quickly deteriorating!" his tone was full of sarcasm.
"Enough!" Dandruff's voice echoed through the island, appearing between them.
He said, "You! Quit provoking him," directing his words at Justin.
"And you! It wasn't a big deal, just accept the compensation and move on!" He continued, addressing Raphael.
"Are you out of your mind?! Why should I spare him? He's just a useless disciple!!!"
Raphael was pulling his hair by now, but Justin didn't appreciate the scene before him.
He originally came to find Elder Alex, but wasted his time thanks to Raphael's tantrum.
This was too dramatic, and he didn't like drama. He couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to leave.
"Holy shit, you old fuck... You are such an annoying drama queen!"
Justin grumbled, retrieving an obsidian from his inventory.
He vanished, appearing next to Raphael, catching him off guard.
"Go to hell!" He shouted, stabbing the old man in the head with the obsidian's pointy edge.
"Arghh—" The old man howled, only to get shut mercilessly.
Justin answered, "Shut up, just die already!", containing his assault like a psychopath.
Dandurff froze, unable to believe the sight before his eyes.
An obsidian and an Immortal getting beaten up by it? The former shocked him while the latter was as normal as daylight.
"No, no, no, that can't be it!" He shouted upon realizing he was oblivious all this time.
He no longer cared about Raphael, uncaring whether he died or not.
He realized the entire thing had been under his nose the whole time, especially if these immortal enemies had attacked the sect because of the obsidian.
"Catch him for me, and I shall let you have an onyx!"
Suddenly, a shout broke his train of thought, bringing his attention to the escaping spirit.
Dandurff nodded, catching the spirit not far from him.
However, he didn't kill Raphael immediately, intending to use him as a bargaining chip.
He said, "Nope, fuck that. Give me the obsidian instead."
"Oh, look at you! You are becoming greedy now, huh?!"
"No, no, it's only a payment for the job. You wouldn't like watching me leave him alone, would you?"
Dandurff's words sounded like a threat to Justin, pissing him off.
He countered, "No, no, you can let him leave, but I assure you that you will leave after him immediately."
"It's not a threat, I won't hesitate to do it if needed. So what will you do? Tell me, the onyx or your life?" Justin continued, pulling the space cleaver from his inventory.
"Onyx..." Dandurff responded, knowing Justin could easily and effortlessly do it.
He crushed Raphael's soul as the notification appeared before Justin.
[Congrats, you've gained 3,000 Chaos Charges and 5,000 Experience for Ancestor Raphael's death!]
[Congrats, your actions killed an early-stage Spirit Manfistation cultivator. 10x Spirit Onyxes were added to your inventory!]
"Thank you, you can have the three onyxes there." Justin nodded, pointing at the onyxes he threw at Raphael.
He asked, "Now, where is Elder Alex?"
"He's running an errand, visiting the unfortunate sects you've messed up."
Justin grumbled; it was something out of his expectations.
He wished Alex were not there to kill the conflict he had created between the sects.
"When is he returning? We've got things to do."
"Maybe in two or three days, if he's lucky enough," Dandurff answered after thinking momentarily.
Justin said, "Nope, that won't cut it. Where could he be now? I will go bring him back myself."
"Abyssal Bloodshed Sect in the western region, good luck."
Dandurff answered, then returned to his hut. Meanwhile, Justin sighed, thinking about the whole thing.
Did he require Alex's help? Nope, not anymore.
He just wanted him back to avoid breaking the chaos he created.
'Welp, fuck it... I will just unga bunga this tournament, then worsen it before entering the secret realm.'
He thought, believing most of the popular sects would be there, including the ones he fucked with perviously.