"The ExceedoGenesis is the Enemy of Destiny, Those who wish to join them, think carefully." Hearing those words, everyone who came here to join ExceedoGenesis turned around and started leaving, however, "Stop." Suddenly, Amaya spoke up. "What? Are you going to beg them to not go? I heard you were sending away all the King Stage or weaker ones away? Are you going to start accepting them now?" Miliana smiled. Hearing her words, the King Stage or weaker level cultivators started smiling. Will ExceedoGenesis change its decision? Of course, they weren't planning on joining them anyways, but it would still be fun to see them go back on their words now that they were forced into this situation. It was always fun to see the arrogant ones fall on the ground and beg for mercy, after all. "Everyone, look at me." Amaya spoke up. "What? Is she actually going to change the condition?" "Hahaha~ This is exciting." The people laughed and all turned around. "What are you doing, girl?" Miliana questioned with a curious look on her face. This girl had been a little too calm all this while. She wanted to see the desperate look on Amaya's face. She wanted to break her will. Amaya, however, had a completely different thought in her mind, "I just need to remember their faces." "Hmm? Why is that?" Miliana questioned with a curious look on her face. "They will not be allowed to join my clan in the future. ExceedoGenesis doesn't need cowards either." Amaya announced with the same, indifferent looks on her face. "You bitch! You think you can talk to us li- AAAAGGggGGGHhHHHH!!!" An Emperor Stage Cultivator shouted, however, before he could even complete his sentence, his arm was chopped off. Astaria, who now had her sword in her hand, stepped forward, with cold, ruthless eyes, she glanced at the people standing in front of her and spoke, "Unless you wish to stay here forever, Leave." This time, no more words were required. An Emperor's arm was chopped off, and no one even saw what had happened. The Sword Girl… They had forgotten what kind of woman she was! Everyone quickly turned around and rushed away. The place was soon emptied out. "Would it not be a problem?" Thyra questioned with a frown on her face. "What problem?" Astaria questioned back. "You know, according to the Order's rule, we cannot attack other clans." "He came here to join our clan, why would he be a part of one? The Order only protects the people who are in a Clan." "What if he was a part of a Clan?" Thyra questioned. "Well, then wanted to leave that clan. Do you think that clan will stand up for him? And even if they do, it wouldn't really matter, he was standing in our domain and dared to curse a member of our clan, and it is not like I killed him, it was just an arm, pay some Eons to the Elves and they will probably fix it." Astaria shrugged. She had been here for a year now. She knew how things worked. "Heh. Just as I expected from the Sword Girl, you didn't disappoint me." Miliana smiled. "The Butcherer huh…" Astaria glanced at Miliana for a while, then she commented, "I honestly expected better." "Why are all the members of your clan so arrogant?" Miliana questioned with a curious look on her face. "Why don't you just leave? You already did what you wanted to, right? Now just go back and officially challenge us. Don't bother us, we have things to do." Thyra shooed her away. "See? This is what I was talking about. Even a random Emperor Stage Cultivator of your clan is quite arrogant. It is honestly quite entertaining." Miliana smiled, then, her smile widened as she declared. "Also, we will not be the ones who will be challenging you." "What do you mean?" Astaria narrowed her eyes. "You will be the ones challenging us." "And why would we do that?" "You have to do that, If you do not wish to be wiped out, of course." A clear threat. "Where are you getting this confidence from? Let's not even talk about whether you have the ability to do that or not, what about the Ancestral Order? Do you really think you can actually do something and get out scot-free?" Ember questioned. "Huh? Why would the Ancestral Order involve themselves with us? It is not like we are going to attack you." "So what is your grand plan?" "Hmm, nothing much. We will just cut off all the options your clan has. No new members, no business, no missions, we would take everything away and shut you down. Destiny may not be one of the higher-level clans but we still have a decent influence, We will use that influence to cut off all your sources, turning you into a stuck clan. A Clan with no future. Exceedo-Genesis huh? Exceeding all expectations and reaching the top. I wonder how you will do that while being stuck inside this shell of yours?" Miliana smiled playfully. "Hmmm, that way, the Ancestral Order won't have a reason to involve themselves with us. That is actually not a bad plan." Amaya nodded her head. "Right?" "Mhm." "So what do you say? Are you going to challenge us? Ah, right, I forgot to tell you, you also have another option." "Another option?" "Are you curious?" "Uggh, not really. But looking at your expression, it seems like you are dying to tell us, so just go for it, knock yourself out." Amaya shrugged. "How kind of you. Anyways, another option, rather than going through so much, just be a part of Destiny. You aren't exactly a bad bunch yourself, so we will treat you right. Of course, on a little condition that we will be allowed to play with you a little. You get what 'playing' means, right? Enjoying some good times together, you are all beautiful women, my Clan Leader wouldn't be disappointed, I also wish to meet that leader of yo-" "This should be enough right?" While Miliana was still talking, Amaya turned towards Astaria and questioned. "Of course. I am sure we can see the serious him again once we tell him 'their intention'." Astaria smiled. Amaya then glanced at Miliana and spoke, "We will be discussing the specifics of the Challenge tomorrow inside the Ancestral Order's Building. You can leave, we won't be seeing you off."