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Chapter 982: You Can Start Begging

(Kiyomi POV)

"To dare spit on the grace of me! Sect Master Qing of Immortal Sect!"

Of course the weak, arrogant and useless piece of trash would also have a weak, arrogant and a piece of trash as a master.

Even figurehead Qing is way better than this piece of trash Qing, he at least could already see Master's strength without being slapped around.

That just proves that this Plane is most likely filled with trash.

Master told us that this Plane had an affinity with the Gods and would thus be beneficial to us as newly ascended Goddesses to meet with them, but just meeting these people makes me question why the Gods even bother if they're this trash? Shouldn't they be establishing themselves in the Earthen Plane where Master is instead?

Or is it because the fact that the Gods chose to stay here that the people of this Plane became so trash?

If I meet any of the Gods here, I'll lodge a formal complaint with them for being such idiots.

Trash Qing floated his way to us, apparently walking was really beneath him to the point that he wouldn't even let his feet touch the ground.

Master turned to us and tilted His head slightly, showing that He was still allowing us to deal with the current situation.

The fact that Master did not react to us hitting the previous trash with our tails meant that using that amount of violence was something Master had expected. It seems that even these trash were unworthy of Master's benevolence.

This suits us just fine.

"Oh, but we do need some information so it would be great if you don't hurt him too much," Master added in a whisper.

All of us nodded and we stepped in front of Master protectively, preventing trash Qing from reaching Master.

He stopped a few feet away from us, still floating in the air.

"Tch. Heaven Sect? I've never heard of such a Sect around this entire continent. If you were to ask around, only a fool living under a rock would not have heard of my Immortals Sect. Are you not afraid that this would result in a war between our two Sects?"

"Believe me, if a war were to happen between our Sects, one of us would be enough to wipe your entire Sect from existence," Lian Li told him as a matter of factly.

He scoffed, "You three are nothing but little frogs in a well. You may have a little bit of power but are you not even able to tell the difference between us? I am already a late stage Immortal tier Practitioner! I'm merely a step away from reaching the Divine stage! Do you even understand your position?!"

All of us turned back to Master.

"Huh… So they're using a similar grading system as the Cloud Plane… Interesting… Ah. To translate to our terms, he's basically a step away from becoming a Master level Practitioner. Which is quite impressive to be honest. Though all three of you are already beyond Divine tier so there's no need for you to worry."

"Beyond Divine tier?! HA!" Trash Qing laughed. "Even if you want to bluff, you should have found something even more believable to say! Are you seriously telling me you three are Goddesses walking along a dirt path?!"

"Yes," The three of us affirmed simultaneously.

"And it would be in your best interest to apologise and beg out Master for forgiveness right now," I added.

"Still trying to lie?! You three are really shameless! If I don't teach all of you a lesson, I would be bringing shame to my name as your senior and the Sect Master of Immortals Sect!"

We watched him raise his hand up into the sky impassively, even as a large amount of Quarks began to gather around him.

"Take this! Authority of the Immortals!! This is an attack directly utilising the force of the Gods themselves! Anyone without a trace of Divinity in them would be forced to their knees without being able to do anything! Only beings that are at least of the Immortal stage of cultivation could even hope to resist this and even they would be severely weakened! With this skill--"

"Ara? But did we ask?" Elder sister interrupted him.

Truly, why would someone randomly start explaining their own skills right in the middle of a fight? It's not like anyone asked you to or is it simply because you are that full of yourself?

He roared and his Technique flared to life, materialising in the form of a pillar of light that fell from the heavens to engulf the entire area with its light.

His guards immediately fell to their knees, proving to us that all his guards were indeed trashier than trash.

He was smirking at us until he realised none of us even twitched at the activation of his skill.

"H… How?! Even the servant?!"

I had enough of them looking down on Master so I moved forward to punch him in the stomach, shattering all the defensive inscriptions he had on him like they were made of rice paper.

Trash Qing gasped and doubled over in pain, falling down to his knees as his levitation Technique was broken as well.

I extended a tail to pick him up by the scruff of his neck and lifted him up until he was eye level with me, "We granted you a chance at mercy but it seems you have squandered it. Not only have you raised your hand against us but also our Master as well. What do you propose would be the best compensation for this?"

His attitude did a complete one eighty as he clasped his hands together, "Ple… Please… I… I didn't know… I didn't know you were Gods…"

I slapped him across the face with one of my tails and allowed him to drop back onto the ground, "Get this in your head. Our Master is above Gods. And we have told you multiple times that we are Goddesses ourselves, you simply chose not to listen, did you not?"

"Yes! Yes! This one had eyes but was blind! Please forgive this lowly one! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!" He begged, knocking his forehead against the ground.

"Ara? Why are you begging us?" Elder sister mused with a sadistic smirk on her lips. "You even had the audacity to call our Master a servant, you know? To call another God a servant is one thing, but what happens when you call someone above Gods that?"

He quickly crawled towards Master and prostrated himself in front of Him, "Please forgive me! This one is wrong! This one is nothing but a useless piece of trash!"

Hmph, at least he learnt his place quickly.

I turned to the other guards and the one we had slapped quickly crawled here as well.

"Forgive me! Please forgive me! I am not worthy!"

All three of us turned to Master with a face full of satisfaction, already looking forward to His praise.

Look, Master! We have dealt with the situation so quickly and thoroughly and we even made them know their place!

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