Chapter 137: End of Romaro Ethan really wanted to know how this abomination was created. It would be alarming if there were more of his kind. Besides, this thing was radiating an upper realm energy, probably. So he wanted to grab the vampire and bring him to him. But to his surprise, his mental energy wasn’t working on it. "Interesting." Ethan was amused. It rarely happened that he missed his target. The vampire seemed to sense this little moment and started laughing maniacally. "What? You wanted to do something from afar? Any kind of energy doesn’t work on me. I am invincible in this world." Then he took out a little dagger from his dress. The moment he brought it out, a horrendous evil energy started gushing out from that little dagger. It was red, a very old-looking dagger. But Ethan was sure this was no ordinary artifact. It was at least an Immortal-grade artifact. Now the question was, how did someone like this abomination get his hands on something so powerful? Ethan tried to wrap that dagger with his mental energy, but it was cut off by the evil aura. Suddenly, a voice came out from that dagger. "For a mere puny human, you have some incredible skill. I want you to serve under me." When the voice came out, the two receptionists and Romaro himself kneeled down instantly. When Romaro heard his master wanted to take someone else under his wing, he was panicked. If someone like this man became his master’s slave, he would surely be cast out from his favourite, no doubt. "Master, am I not strong enough?" Romaro couldn’t help but ask, gathering all his courage. "Be silent, you fool. When did I allow you to talk while I am speaking?" the voice roared like thunder. "Please forgive me, my master. I was wrong." Romaro was shaking. Ethan was listening to this with a smile on his face. He suddenly asked, "Are you perhaps stronger than Asmodius and Beelzebub, the two Cardinal Sin demons?" The moment he uttered their names, the voice immediately shut off. Then slowly, it asked again, "How do you know their names?" "Enough questioning. It’s my turn now to ask. Who are you and where are you from?" Ethan demanded. "You are not worthy enough to know my name. You can call me "My King"." "Huh, what a clown!" Ethan couldn’t help but blurt out. "What did you say?" The moment Ethan’s words came out, the dagger started to a radiate violent pressure. The owner of this dagger was truly angry, that was for sure. The dagger immediately shot out at the speed of light and came in front of Ethan, just an inch away from slicing through his throat. Ethan felt that pressure. It was about 450,000 Sun-level power. Beyond the imagination of any normal cultivator in this world. And clang! It hit his battle armor and flew away. It didn’t even leave a mark on it. The entity from the upper realm, for the first time, was truly surprised rather than just angry after meeting Ethan. His eyes were wide open. How could this be? How was it possible that someone from the lower realm survived his direct attack? It didn’t even leave a scratch on him. He was a Taoist Golden Immortal-level powerhouse in the Death Realm. His main job was to lure the wicked people from different lower realms who yearned for more power by any means. He would then buy their soul and use them for his own purposes like using them for gathering and sacrificing more soul to him. The souls of the lower realm were not as high in quality as those from the higher realm, but there were numerous people in the lower realm, so he was becoming stronger even faster by absorbing their souls. He always believed in quantity over quality. He had dealt with many heroes from the lower realms. He gave all his slaves a replica of his Crimson Divine Dagger. He could control that dagger in the lower realm. No one was an opponent until now. But today was the first time he met someone like Ethan. Not only could he not kill him, he couldn’t even scratch him. Ethan said, "You are only fucking this level? You are probably a piece of trash even in the upper realm, right? I feel pity for you." "Okay, enough chit-chat. This dagger had your soul imprinted from before, right?" "How do you know that?" the voice replied. "Because a pauper couldn’t infiltrate my domain. So of course this should be your pre-added soul imprint." Then instantly, Ethan activated the Absolute Lock of the Chaos Domain. Time and space became eternally locked. Nothing could move inside his domain now. Not even energy. The dagger was also frozen in a specific area. Ethan walked toward the dagger but didn’t touch it. He used the Eye of Destruction on that dagger but couldn’t destroy it. Its durability was higher than the range of the Eye of Destruction. So he conjured a sword. Then activated his Sword Intent Level 9, Extinction Level 10. Instantly, the power output rose to 600 times the normal value. But he wasn’t done. He used the Absolute Speed Sword Technique too. His basic speed had already reached the speed of light. So the Absolute Speed would break the speed of light by 10 times. This was the benefit of a Primordial-grade technique. No fucking law could bind it. Ethan took his stance. "This dagger is very powerful. Let’s see how much damage you can take." Instantly, 60 million Sun power erupted from the sword and with a speed 10 times the speed of light. The power was absolute. Ethan could feel he could cut down a fucking black hole with this attack, and it would be a massive black hole, like the one at the center of the Milky Way galaxy. Boom. His sword collided with the little dagger. It disintegrated instantly like a little baby it was. The entity from the Death Realm was seething with anger. He was screaming, but he couldn’t do anything. He couldn’t go down there. He would die the moment he took a step. He had to forget about this particular lower realm,what a pity. Nothing else could be done. After destroying the dagger, Ethan wrapped Romaro with his mental energy. This time, there was no obstruction. Then he placed his hand on both sides of Romaro’s head, and all the memories of Romaro started flowing into Ethan. Ethan saw all the crimes this abomination had committed until now. They were countless heinous acts. No end to them. Ethan was seething with anger. He didn’t want to kill him instantly. So he brought those two ghost servants of his too. Then he wrapped them with his mental domain. Then, using the Law of Creation, the Law of Light, and the Law of Fire, he created a sun, the size of a town. The temperature was even 100 times or more higher than the real sun of Earth’s solar system. Then he placed them inside the sun and inserted an energy source inside them. The moment they were on the verge of dying, they would be instantly healed. Moreover, he destroyed all their power, made them like normal people, made their nervous systems more active so they could feel more pain. Then he took away their vision, taste, hearing, and ability to speak. Everything was taken away. Only the absolute pain remained. Then he placed that sun in a corner of his world. From today onward, these types of people would come inside the sun for eternal torture.