The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 405 Put everything you've got into it or die.

"Tell me your name, boy," Nirm demanded.

He stopped climbing, hovering a few hundred meters above the capital. The look of hatred on his face was replaced by a gentle smile.

That altitude was not enough to prevent the death of everyone below during combat, but he didn't care.

"Long Qingyi," the handsome young man replied.

His answer was brief, but his voice was soon filled with mockery.

"Tell me, little cuckold, what makes you raise a blade against my wife's family? Is it the one my wife calls Belcuckold?"

"Little cuckold? Belcuckold?" Nirm's smile disappeared, anger returning with full force.

"I'll bring your tongue and that cheeky little girl's to Lord Belgrath on a platter!"

The moment Nirm's voice fell silent, he lunged forward. His sword tore through the air, creating a terrifying pressure toward Qingyi.

Qingyi raised the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword and parried Nirm's blade with a smooth movement.

A metallic clang echoed, immediately followed by a powerful shockwave that engulfed the two.

Nirm froze in midair. A shower of sparks filled his vision as the steel of his weapon pressed against Qingyi's blade.

His muscles burned as he put every ounce of his physical strength into pressing against the young man.

Still, nothing changed.

The handsome young man remained completely unmoved. He didn't

even hold his sword with both hands; he just kept his right arm extended, casually holding the hilt.

"You're disappointing me, old man. Put everything you've got into it or die." Qingyi spoke indifferently.

With a simple movement, he threw Nirm backward.

Honestly, Nirm was powerful. Qingyi could tell that his current strength was comparable to the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

But even that wasn't enough.

Qingyi's journey to that land had lasted more than a month. In that time, he had reached the peak of the False Immortal Realm, increasing his power dramatically.

Added to the fact that Nirm had no special lineage or constitution, they were simply on incomparable levels.

Of course, Qingyi did not look down on Nirm too much.

Although the people of the west had no lineages or constitutions,

they still had a way to increase their power tremendously: the quality and element of their Mana Heart.

Nirm had not yet resorted to either.

Qingyi's momentum sent Nirm flying, his body only coming to a stop after fifty meters. His face regained some calm, and his eyes analyzed Qingyi coldly.

He could no longer take this battle lightly. He had already understood that Qingyi was an enemy capable of killing him with a single wrong

move.

Nirm closed his eyes and reached into the depths of his being.

Then, he released his elemental mana.

His body was engulfed in a crimson energy, even deeper than before. His torn muscles regenerated with maximum power, bulging beneath the steel of his armor.

His aura expanded, dominating everything within a ten-meter radius, and every drop of water in the air around him evaporated instantly.

Taking a single moment to prepare, Nirm lunged toward Qingyi. A cone of crimson flames formed in front of his blade, his entire body spinning like a living hurricane.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS DISRESPECT, BRAT!" Nirm roared.

Qingyi simply watched the attack approach, studying the technique with curiosity before smiling.

"Very well, I won't hold back either," the handsome young man said.

He pointed his weapon at the approaching enemy and lunged. His blade tore through the air with terrifying speed, enveloped in a thick, thunderous veil.

Below, Sofia covered her body and her daughter's with a powerful green barrier, closing her eyes as the two techniques collided in the

skies.

For a brief moment, there was silence.

Then, the explosion came.

Hundreds of meters were consumed by a sea of crimson flames and lightning. Dozens of kilometers were swept away by shock waves, and

terrible tremors shook the entire capital.

"I-impossible..."

Nirm's voice echoed, weak and trembling.

The flames and lightning surrounding them slowly disappeared, leaving nothing but a hot black mist, which was soon dispersed by the

wind.

The melted tip of Nirm's sword fell to the ground. He looked down, seeing Qingyi's blade piercing his chest and destroying his mana

heart.

"Guhlk!"

Blood rose in Nirm's throat as Qingyi pulled out the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword, wiping the blood from the metal with a quick,

smooth slashing motion.

"L-Lord Belgarath will not forgive you, he-"

Nirm's words were suddenly cut off. Qingyi's sword ripped through

his throat, sending his head flying into the sky.

Qingyi ignored the falling body, turning his gaze to the soldiers below.

There were still about eight thousand rebels. Some were already

beginning to retreat as they realized their leader was dead.

The handsome young man raised a single finger. Exactly one hundred ethereal, thunderous swords appeared around his body.

He pointed his finger toward the army and unleashed the attack.

The swords exploded at a terrifying speed, falling upon those soldiers unable to defend themselves.

He had trained that technique extensively in the Mind World. Now, he barely needed to pay attention to use it, just spreading thin threads of Qi and cutting through everything he sensed in front of him.

With a sigh, Qingyi descended from the skies, landing beside Sofia

and Isabel.

The queen was trembling, while Isabel's eyes shone brightly.

"Oh... did you see that, mom? Isn't my hubby amazing? That damn Belcuckold won't stand a chance against him! Hehehe~~"

Isabel giggled, her huge breasts bouncing as she ran towards Qingyi, hugging him tightly.

Qingyi just smiled and shook his head. He looked at Sofia, bowing

gently.

"Long Qingyi greets his mother-in-law. I apologize for having to meet

in such a sudden and inappropriate manner..."

"D-don't worry," Sofia said, her voice trembling. She looked at her men, strengthening her own heart.

"Open the castle gates and clean up the trash left in the city! Our

savior should not feel unwelcome!"

Her family was not finished. Not yet...

Whether Qingyi was good for her daughter or not, she would soon

find out.