Origin Lust Sword System



The underground square has already been evacuated, and all the cultivation room here has been raised into dust by Cyrus. The only person besides him here was a coiled snake, a meter away from the trembling dimension core.

It was none other than Aveline in her true form, and her eyes were tightly shut, and a nefarious, venomous aura was emitting from her. It was poison energy!

As for the man himself, he was in the center, performing a graceful dance with the lust sword in his hand. Although there was no Qi, an insanely sharp aura followed his every step and sword strike.

Furthermore, Cyrus was only performing nine moves, but every time he repeated the process, those nine moves seemed different and profound.

"This Primal Sword Dance is really something. These nine moves contained infinite sword moves." Eve praised as she was instructing Cyrus.

Cyrus's face was filled with sweat as he performed the Primal Sword Dance for the 21st time before he stopped as his breathing was somewhat rigid.

"What do you expect from a skill created by the person who stood at the pinnacle of Sword Path? At that time, I personally witnessed these nine moves, and that's why I know if I can master this Primal Sword Dance to perfect proficiency, my sword foundation will be unshakable. But it appears my body is still not strong enough." He sighed ruefully while he recovered his drained physical strength.

"Heh, and here you want to master them in one go! Don't dream!" Eve snorted playfully.

"Dreams are what give us the goal to chase after," Cyrus said matter-of-factly.

"Hmph, I don't know about your other dreams, but your women collecting dream is coming up nicely, huh?" Her voice was scornful, "You're really something you know, here you just unsummoned me for little over an hour, and I found another girl besides you, and it's a freaking snake no less!"

Cyrus smiled wryly, "Don't make it sound so disgusting. And I'm not planning on making a move on her until she turns into a complete monster. I have my own moral compass. Besides, she's quite useful, just like Hilda."

"Hmph. I know." Eva grunted, "But what about me? I can't rank up anymore!"

She was greatly disgruntled when she found from the system that she couldn't rank up any longer and threw a tantrum, but the system ignored her, and she finally understood why Cyrus was always complaining about the detestable system.

Cyrus also showed a frown, "This is indeed a problem since I'm limiting you. But this also means your sword form is at the pinnacle of the mortal realm, which means no mortal treasure stood a chance against you. Anyway, I'll have to find more targets to solve this problem once we're done here."

At this moment, Cyrus sensed something, and his lips curled up, "She was fast. Alright, we continue this conversation after I've done entertaining our guests."

Cyrus's unsummoned Eve and his tight training outfit start to change into attire befitting for an emperor.

Thereupon, five figures arrived in the underground square. One of them was none other than Virulent, and the other four were Benedict, Iyla, 1st and 2nd Elders of the Vile Horn Snake Clan!

Those four auras were not hidden and were very powerful, which made Cyrus's eyes twinkle; he now wears silver emperor robes and stands in front of the platinum dimension core.

'Three at the late stages of the eighth-grade beast realm, and the woman is at the initial stage of eighth grade. Not bad…' Cyrus instantly measured those four strengths and many more things.

Virulent appeared somewhat agitated because these old fogies were bluntly emitting their auras which were completely esthetical. But she was helpless since they were all here to see if Cyrus was worthy of their respect, and only then they will submit.

Those four were the strongest experts in her clan, and only someone stronger than them was capable of their loyalty. So, it was unavoidable.

On the other hand, those four were somewhat startled by Cyrus's appearance, but he had no aura at all, which seemed quite strange. Yet they felt a faint alarm ticking from his high instincts, which meant the otherworldly man was indeed dangerous and he was too calm.

But then their expression suddenly changed when they noticed something behind Cyrus as their eyes fell on Aveline, coiling there while she was surrounded by an extremely pure aura of poison which made their heart tremble.

"Greetings, everyone. Since you all came here, this means you are not short-sighted. But I can also understand that you four came alone here to see whether I'm worthy of our loyalty or not. I can fully understand your mindset, weak gather under strong.

"So, let's get this over with since I'm not in the mood to drag this on. My time is very precious." Cyrus coolly stated at this moment without giving them a chance to speak or inquire about Aveline's peculiar state.

Thereafter, Cyrus's eyes colored brown before a terrible aura suddenly gushed out like a sea, and those four startled expressions instantly crumbled into shock.

But this was just the start, as a dark phantom started to materialize behind Cyrus, and that aura turned into ghastly pressure weighing down on them, and mixed within that pressure was a peculiar intent that made them all shudder. That feeling came directly from their bloodline, and it was so terrifying that they felt ants in front of Cyrus.

Their arrogance turned into fear, and that fear soon became terror when that aura continued to grow as a black figure behind Cyrus came into existence.

It was at this moment the snake Patriarch, Benedict, found that his strength was leaving his body, and for the first time in his entire existence, he felt he couldn't resist no matter what he did. His own bloodline seemed to have submitted to the terrifying existence in front of him!

Although they didn't understand what was happening but one thing was crystal clear the person in front of them was not someone they could mess with!