Death... and me
chapter-2735

"Them?" Rean had an idea but asked anyway. "Them who? We have no idea what is happening here to start with. Why are you attacking us?"

The Leviathan narrowed his eyes. "I'm talking about that shit on the back of the bird. Do you think that stealing our bloodline can go unpunished?"

They looked at Sonzei. No doubt the reason the Leviathan was that angry was Sonzei. "You talking about him? No wonder his body interacts with the Water Laws so much; it is connected to you. However, he didn't steal anything. He was born with it."

"Bullshit!" The Leviathan answered. "He might not have stolen it directly, but he is definitely a descendant of those fuckers! I'm just taking back what is ours. If you continue to cover for him, don't blame me if things get nasty."

Rean definitely wouldn't just give up Sonzei like that. "I'm sure we can reach an agreement. Besides, you owe me."

"Owe... you?"

Rean nodded and pointed to where the Island was once located. "I was the one who destroyed that weird nine-sided pyramid artifact. No doubt it was the thing that was keeping you sealed inside. Shouldn't you be thanking me instead?"

"Hahaha!" The Leviathan laughed out loud, making even the air tremble. "Sealed? Who was sealed? That's the entrance to my race's separate world. Who the hell would want to come to this place. I only felt the presence of my race's bloodline and came out to check. I've never been sealed inside."

"This..." Rean and the others didn't expect that.

Roan pondered a bit and spoke. "His ancestors have long since died, and his own tribe doesn't even know from where they came from. It should be pretty obvious if you look at how much he is suffering with just the resonance of bloodlines he is having because of you. Even if you kill him, the ones that stole your race's bloodline have long since been dead. It will not change anything for you."

"Perhaps," the Leviathan answered. "But it still doesn't change the fact I can't allow our Bloodline to run outside."

"That is pretty much impossible to stop already," Rean quickly spoke. "This boy here is just one of countless members of his tribe. His tribe members have also married other tribes, further spreading the bloodline, although it diluted in the process. In the end, even if you were to spend your entire life on this side, you would never be able to find them all."

Rean then pointed at Sonzei. "Besides, pay attention to his bloodline. You should be able to tell just how much it has weakened over time compared to yours. Believe it or not, this guy here has the highest concentration of his tribe's bloodline seen in a very long time. Everyone else can't even reach his foot."

"And you expect me to simply believe that?" The Leviathan asked.

"You don't need to believe it," Rean shook his head, though. "But I can show you their tribe. It is nothing but a small part of the total, so even if you try to destroy them, it would be useless. At that time, you will have to accept that you can't eliminate your bloodline that has spread on this side during these many years. Also, I'm definitely going to protect them if you try."

The Leviathan went silent for a moment. He focused his attention on Sonzei and checked his bloodline. Sonzei did have the highest concentration of the Leviathan's bloodline in his tribe, that's no doubt. He was recruited to the Blanvie Clan exactly because of it. However, in the Leviathan's eyes, it was so diluted that he might as well say it was pretty much gone. If Sonzei's tribe and those who married outside of it are even more diluted than this, then the Leviathan will probably have trouble even feeling it.

*shuuuuu...*

Suddenly, the Leviathan's body began to change, reducing in size at an incredible speed. In just a few seconds, it reached a similar size to Rean and Roan. Seeing that, Kentucky did the same thing, and so did Celis, although Celis was definitely taller when transformed. Just like that, the three Demons changed to their humanoid forms.

"Should I take you won't continue to attack us?" Roan asked. If it truly came to an all-out battle, it would be quite hard to win unless they pulled out some hidden cards, and even then, it would be difficult. "That will depend on the brat there," the Leviathan answered. Right after, he waved his hand, and the resistance Sonzei was having with the Leviathan was interrupted. Only then did Sonzei's body stabilize as the pain disappeared.

"Sonzei! Are you okay? Answer me!" Fafa couldn't help but still feel concerned.

Slowly, Sonzei opened his eyes, feeling like he was run over countless times. His entire body was experiencing the aftermath of that resonance. "W-What happened?"

He then looked in the Leviathan's direction and immediately felt his soul freeze. Even though the resonance was gone, he could tell that he was connected to the man ahead somehow. It was a feeling of pure submission to a much stronger bloodline of the same origin.

The Leviathan approached, and the twins' group raised their guards. However, they didn't intervene. They had to avoid battle if possible. The man's expression was as dark as ever, and the red color of Killing Intent was easy for the twins to see. Yet, Roan could tell the Leviathan was trying to hold it down. "Brat, have you heard about someone from your tribe called Futula?"

Sonzei trembled from head to toe, trying to organize his thoughts. He quickly searched his mind, and after a few seconds, he found something. "Futula? That was the name of one of our ancestors."

The Leviathan's eyes changed a little. "Where is she?"

However, Sonzei shook his head. "As far as I know, all the ancestors have already died of old age."

"Old age? Bullshit! The fact your bloodline is this stronger compared to your other tribe members is proof she is still alive." The Leviathan didn't believe it at all. "With Futula's cultivation and our bloodline, a mere seventy thousand years is nothing! Bring me to this tribe of yours! I want to check it with my own eyes."