Initially she had thought that her transition to this magical realm would free her from past entanglements.

Yet fate intervened unfavorably leading her to unexpectedly encounter the sickopantic classmate from high school.

"Oh, it's you.

" Bayou said coldly, her gaze laced with disdain and disgust.

Fay Jing was takenback.

sensing a stark difference in by you compared to her former self.

The moment he laid eyes on her, he had envisioned her reaction upon encountering him in this desolate and ruthless realm.

Wouldn't one expect a familiar face to elicit a breakdown and a heartfelt embrace? What is with your indifferent response? It was then that Fa Jing noticed by you standing before Chun Fong and Chun and recalling their earlier mention of a leader, he suddenly understood by you, you are the renowned lord of the undead, are you not? With that, Fijing burst into laughter.

My feelings for you were sincere.

From the very first moment I laid eyes on you, I was captivated.

It's been 3 years.

You ought to reconsider me.

In this wretched place, utterly alone.

Promise me you will be my girlfriend.

Together, we could thrive here and with our combined strengths.

Even if we cannot return, we can still live freely and joyously.

I refuse.

I do not like you.

I never have.

I do not now.

and I never will.

By you almost blurted out as if delivering closure for her former master otherwise she could hardly be bothered to engage in such dialogue.

Why? I have sacrificed so much for you.

The money I spent could echo in the depths of the sea.

Yet you shown no reaction.

Fijing face contorted with rage.

Desperation evident as he had never anticipated such a rejection at this juncture.

That was your choice.

It has nothing to do with me.

I never asked for those gifts.

Bayou was aware that such intrusive pursuits would only breed further aversion.

Why was Fay Jing oblivious to this? With the enhancement of my troop, I can reach level five king rank while the Goblin King is merely level six.

I can devour endlessly and grow rapidly.

You are the esteemed lord of the undead, a figure of discussion among the powerful.

Surely, you grasp the implications of this.

Feing speculated that perhaps Bayou regarded him as too weak to keep pace with her fearing he would become a burden which deterred her acceptance.

Suddenly a spark ignited in Fiji Jing<unk>s mind and he realized that this world was no longer what it used to be.

He he this is a magical continent.

There are no rules here.

The strong set the rules.

Since my general persuasion has failed, I shall resort to force.

Let us see if you will beg for mercy from your position on that bed.

His face contorted with malice, Fay Jing stepped out of the pit, slowly approaching Bayou and the others.

At that moment, thanks to their idle conversation, his external wounds had nearly healed, restoring him to a semblance of his former self.

This is it.

This infatuated fool has gone mad.

Shun had assumed they were acquaintances who could engage in civil discourse.

But now, it seemed their conversation had taken a heated turn.

As Fay Jing reached the edge of the pit, he vanished in an instant.

Once he seized Bayou, the undead would crumble without a fight.

Not only could he conquer the goblin kingdom, but he would also possess a legion of undead.

The most significant aspect, of course, is not merely this.

At this moment, the boiling whale has become completely exhilarated, sweeping through the battlefield with fervor.

Its centipede-like appendage lunging directly at by you.

Old classmate, I've shown you considerable leniency.

After all, you initiated this confrontation.

By you, with her left hand ablaze in black flames, effortlessly intercepted the boiling whale's assault.

As she exerted a forceful grip, the centipede armor on the whale's right arm shattered.

Before the boiling whale could comprehend the situation, Bayou executed a swift turn and delivered a powerful kick, sending him hurtling through the air.

Meanwhile, Chon Schweag glanced at her own dark elements with a sense of self-doubt, feeling acutely aware that they were of an entirely different caliber compared to Bayou's.

By the time the boiling whale regained its senses, its body was already retreating rapidly through the air.

What is happening? In the next moment, Bayou's figure materialized before him, delivering a decisive kick that drove him into the ground.

Chapter 272.

Conquering the Goblin Clan, the formidable FA Jing crashed heavily to the ground.

Astonishment etched across his features concealed beneath the mask.

Although he was not at his peak strength, it was hard to believe that he could be so easily hurled aside by a mere girl.

At this moment, his armor remained in disrepair, rendering his defenses significantly weakened.

Bayou approached him with an air of unhurried confidence.

Just as Fa Jing attempted to rise, "By you firmly placed her foot upon his chest.

" "It seems you're not to be spared.

" "Finging," she remarked, looking down at his face.

Shrouded in the centipede mask, her tone icy.

"Why do you call him Fijing?" Chunwa, standing behind, quarry perplexed.

Is a method of reproduction among whales.

Due to their massive size, when two whales mate, it is common for another male whale to assist in the process.

Chunfong elucidated.

Isn't that akin to being a sickopant? So, is she mocking Fay Jing? At this moment, Fay Jing attempted to rise once more, only to discover that Bayu's strength surpassed his own.

As he moved his hands, two spectral centipedes lunged towards her.

Bayou remained composed, her dark barrier effortlessly absorbing his assault.

The spectral centipedes attempted to consume her shield, but were incinerated by the black flames that erupted forth.

It appears you are not capable of devouring everything.

By you said, raising her right hand, which shimmerred with frostladen crystals, exuding an aura of chilling dread.

Upon witnessing the murderous intent in Bayou<unk>s eyes, Fijing realized with dread that she aimed to take his life, abandoning the notion of capturing her alive, he understood that even at his zenith, he might not stand a chance against her.

The centipede armor on his chest immediately opened, revealing a violet vortex intended to engulf Bayou.

Bayou, without lifting her foot from Fay Jing<unk>s right leg, unleashed a torrent of black flames that surged into the vortex, obliterating it in an instant.

Ah, the excruciating pain seared through his soul, prompting a desperate cry from him.

Following this, Bayou unleashed a frigid assault with her right hand.

Although Fe Jing writhed in agony, he reacted swiftly, abandoning his centipede armor and executing a successful escape akin to a cicada, shedding its shell.

Bayou's attack shattered the hollow armor entirely.

Congratulations, you have successfully slain the LV2 king level devouring centipede, earning 400 experience points.

With his centipede defeated, Fay Jing was drenched in cold sweat, gasping for breath as he cast a terrified glance at Bayou.

Do you not recall our three years as classmates? Are you truly intent on ending my life? Do you wish for me to speak further of your repugnant intentions? Bayou countered as countless ice crystals materialized behind her, ominously drifting toward Fijing.

Devoid of the support from his minions, Fijing found himself utterly outmatched, retreating in fear as Byu pressed forward.

Grant me one more chance.

I was wrong.

I beg you, do not kill me.

By you, you are my goddess.

Hey, sickophant, do you still consider the lord of the undead to be nothing of consequence? Chunw taunted, her demeanor brazen.

Chunfong merely shot a disapproving glance at Chinu.

Fijing was currently too preoccupied to concern himself with Chinua.