Deities: Starting From Goblins

Despite their injuries, the two stood up with gritted teeth. They admitted that they had underestimated Logan’s strength. Logan was just at the Throne Realm, but his terrifying divine skill was as powerful as that of a Half-step Saint Seat.

As Dominator Realm individuals, only someone with the strength of a Half-step Saint Seat could overpower them. They had lost the will to continue fighting. They were trapped in this small world populated by the demon beast tribe. Even if they tried to escape, they didn’t know how to leave.

After sharing a glance, they decided to use their strongest divine skills to fight Logan. This was their only chance to survive; otherwise, in a few more rounds with Logan, they would be on the verge of death.

Facing the two individuals who began to deploy techniques, Logan couldn’t take it lightly. After all, his opponents were Dominators, and he was just slightly better than them by having a divine weapon in his hand. However, his defensive method was still at the Throne Level; if he received a blow from the Dominators, he would definitely be injured and even lose his divine weapon.

Logan’s eyes became sharper, and the divine weapon in his hand constantly absorbed the surrounding Law’s Force and Spiritual Energy. It seemed terrifying for a moment, as if a hundred Thunder Tribulations had condensed into one, ready to destroy the object of its rage.

The attacks collided, and the divine skills of the opponents were shattered in an instant. A powerful sword energy swept over the two; the next moment, their faces turned ashen. They could feel their bodies were hit hard, and looking down, they saw bloody holes.

Logan gave a faint smile and said to the two: “When you chose to hand over Lowen Shingo, you should have been ready to go to Hell one day. I will shift all the blame onto Heavenly Sword Sect, making both Shingo Sect and Heavenly Sword Sect suffer.”

“You’re ruthless.” The two roared in anger, but they were barely breathing now. They had no way to fight back against Logan’s arrogance. They were not willing to die just like this and even less willing to let Heavenly Sword Sect take the blame.

The two didn’t doubt Logan’s plan at all; just like what happened this morning. Everyone blamed the death of the Flying Flow Sect’s strong individuals on Heavenly Sword Sect. Only the two of them knew that all these were just Logan’s plots, but unfortunately, this message could only stay forever in this small world of the demon beast tribe. Outsiders were still in the dark.

Seeing that the two had completely lost their vital signs, Logan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that these Dominators might have some tricks up their sleeves, such as self-detonating their blood before death, like the Beast King did, which successfully took Heavenly Saint Daoist’s life.

As for how to put the blame for these two’s death on Heavenly Sword Sect, Logan had to think it over. After all, following the death of the Flying Flow Sect’s powerful individual, the camp was heavily guarded. The Heavenly Sword Sect was under everyone’s surveillance.

After thinking it over, he hadn’t come up with a good idea for the time being. Blaming the Heavenly Sword Sect would only make him suspicious. He needed to let others witness the Heavenly Sword Sect appear at the campsite. Their explanations would be useless then.

Logan decided to take a risk and lure the strong individuals of the Heavenly Sword Sect here. Although this would expose him to danger, it was necessary for him to pit the two major sects against each other and eliminate future trouble.

He first took out the bodies of the two Dominators. Then, he left a line of bloody characters on the ground, indicating that all of this was done by Flying Flow Sect. The goal was to deepen the conflict between the Flying Flow Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect and to shift the blame onto them.

After the death of the Dominator in the Flying Flow Sect, there were only ten Throne Level individuals left in the camp. They had no ability to kill the Dominator Realm. Therefore, these bloody characters were easily perceived as fake.

Among the six sects, the conflict between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Flying Flow Sect was the deepest. The Heavenly Sword Sect would definitely believe they were framed by the Flying Flow Sect, and the Shingo Sect would also suspect the Heavenly Sword Sect. After all, killing two Dominators at once required at least three Dominators, and only the Heavenly Sword Sect had three Dominators in the camp.

Logan arrived at the Heavenly Sword Sect’s campsite and launched a divine skill attack. Three Dominators, who were meditating, suddenly opened their eyes, easily dissolved the attack, and appeared outside the campsite in an instant.

Seeing a shadow fleeing, the three sneered: “How dare you scheme against our Heavenly Sword Sect? I bet the Dominator who died yesterday also died at the hands of this person. Capturing him can help us clear our name.”

The three Dominator Realm individuals pursued immediately. The guard who was on duty at night could only see a few shadows flashing. He couldn’t tell who these people were and had to quickly notify the Dominators in each sect to figure it out.

Dominators from other sects frowned and suspected: “There must be an enemy attack. Let’s follow the direction of those shadows. That direction seems to be the Shingo Sect. Could someone be planning to harm the strong individuals of Shingo Sect?”

Logan fled to Shingo Sect’s camp and entered the tent. Then, he quickly fled with a divine skill. The three Dominators who chased him didn’t notice whose camp it was, and they followed him into the tent. The next moment, they saw two bodies on the ground. These two were Dominators of Shingo Sect they knew well.