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After scanning the group of people, Renn had already made his judgment.

If it were any other time...

Renn might also be interested in playing around with these bizarre and dark creatures.

However, right now, Renn has a lot of things to do.

The splitting and merger of the Osborn Group, the refining and research of the Loom of Destiny, the secret exploration of Hydra given by Stern, etc., all require Rein to spend a certain amount of energy to arrange.

Therefore, Renn decided to use the most ruthless and domineering methods to directly subdue these unruly individuals.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Ryan's fingertips tapped lightly on the table.

At the height of the tension in the room, Ryan leaned forward slightly, exuding a sense of oppression, and looked down at everyone with a superior attitude.

There used to be a saying in my hometown: "When you enter a house, greet the people; when you enter a temple, worship the gods."

"You don't seem to have grasped the current situation."

"Barbarians are barbarians, a bunch of people who don't know what manners are."

Ryan's extremely impolite words, delivered in a manner that bordered on humiliation, immediately heightened the tension in the room.

The heavy smell of gunpowder and the clamor of killing intent all became tense and ready to fight at this moment.

However, Renn completely ignored it.

After humiliating everyone present, Renn leaned back slightly. Fiery Fox, quite obediently, took out a cigar, lit it, and respectfully offered it to Renn.

"call!"

He exhaled a puff of smoke into the air.

Renn took a somewhat sidelong glance at these seemingly arrogant fellows.

These dark creatures, each one having lived for countless years, are all as cunning and treacherous as ghosts.

Even if it's a public humiliation by Renn, even if many dark creatures are inherently violent.

However, under these circumstances, no one was willing to be the first to take the lead.

It can only be said that these people are not stupid. They would rather swallow their anger for a moment than offend Ryan Sullivan, who is being heavily promoted by the authorities, at this time.

If the mountain won't come to see me, I'll go to see the mountain myself.

Seeing that no one dared to be the first to speak up, Raine's gaze shifted to the vampire elder and the werewolf leader in the room, a cold smile appearing on his face.

"I don't know whether to say that your two races are truly brave, or foolish and unaware of their own limitations."

"Did you really think that the assassination attempt on me was just a simple matter that passed by?"

"Heh, an elder count and a Silver Wolf commander, tell me, how do you two want to die?"

A faint black mist swirled around.

Ryan fiddled with his cigar with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other.

At that moment, Renn's sharp and pure killing intent enveloped the two of them without restraint.

"Ignorant and foolish..."

boom!

The vampire elder in the room had barely begun speaking when a cloud of black mist unfurled behind him, and in a flash, the white skeletal demon god swooped down with its claws.

The vampire elder's words came to an abrupt halt as he was completely dragged into the black mist.

Then came the sounds of flesh being gnawed at and bones being chewed from within the black mist.

"Roar...woowoo..."

Upon witnessing this scene, the Silver Wolf Commander, who had been enraged and transforming into a werewolf, froze in place.

Whether it's a vampire count or a werewolf leader, they are all on the same level.

Especially that vampire count, who comes from the Golden Court vampire clan, has pure blood and powerful combat strength.

This silver wolf leader and his opponent are old rivals in Europe.

After hundreds of years of fighting to the death, the wolf leader has only won a few times.

But now, the white skeleton in the black mist was just a fleeting claw, yet it left the vampire count with absolutely no ability to resist.

A long-time rival, gone just like that?

Halfway through the transformation, the Silver Wolf Commander felt awkward and looked to the others for help.

Ran and egg.

After witnessing Renn's power and domineering nature.

At this moment, those cunning and sly old foxes all sat upright, pretending not to see anything.

At the same time, Renn's gaze also fell on the silver wolf commander.

Within the faint black mist, there was an incredibly terrifying aura that constantly clung to the Silver Wolf Commander.

The Silver Wolf Commander gritted his teeth, completely transforming into a giant silver wolf, and then ran happily to Renn, obediently rubbing against his trouser leg.

"You're a good boy, a wise dog. I'll spare your life today."

Chapter 68 Now that I've finished speaking, who agrees? Who disagrees?

The Silver Wolf Commander, who has submitted to Raine, is a peak Earthly Fiend. Taking him in as a hunting dog would not be a bad idea.

Raine sat at the head of the table, the moon ring between his fingers emitting a radiant light as he stroked the soft fur on the silver wolf's head.

As the moonlight from the Jade Ring of the Moon enveloped them, the mark of confinement was imprinted.

Just over ten breaths later.

The light of wisdom that had once shone in the eyes of the silver wolf commander began to slowly fade.

It only took a short while.

Before everyone's eyes, the werewolf leader, who was originally humanoid, was completely transformed into a spirit beast.

The spirit remains, but it is clearly no longer anthropomorphic.

This is because Rein used the Taiyin Jade Ring to imprison most of the seven emotions and six desires of this silver wolf, and the five Yin ghosts have also obscured the light of its memory.

At the same time, the mark left by the Taiyin Jade Ring sorted through the Silver Wolf's bloodline, unlocking its Howling Moon Divine Power.

"Ouch!"

The silver wolf, its blood boiling, soon let out a long howl, and its aura and combat power surged again and again.

In an instant, the silver wolf had already reached the peak of the planetary level (Earthly Fiend).

It's just one step away from becoming a sub-Heavenly Father level (Heavenly Gang) spirit beast.

Watch this scene.

The group of people who were already sitting upright in the room suddenly became extremely well-behaved.

The reason is simple: the bizarre methods that Rein displayed were far more terrifying than the black mist skeletons and such.

Death is already terrible enough.

The fate of someone who survived but was instead shrouded in ignorance and forced into slavery is worse than death itself.

It’s so outrageous.

The demons of hell are nothing more than toyers of souls.

This Ryan Sullivan is more devilish than a demon; he not only toys with souls but also with bodies.

After dealing with the silver wolf at his feet.

Only then did Ryan have a moment to think, turning his gaze back to the others present.

"Your Majesty, I, Inia, on behalf of the Chaos Witches, extend my greetings to you."

"Your Majesty, greetings from the elven messenger Aeigno, on behalf of my prince."

"Your Majesty, the Sea Clan wishes to make peace with you...~...."

"Your Majesty..."

This time, without Renn needing to say anything, everyone bowed respectfully to him, as if nothing had ever happened.

Faced with these guys who had toned down all their arrogance, Renn didn't even bother to nod.

The strong are respected, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong.

The law of the jungle in the underworld is far more direct than in official society.

At least, the power that Renn displayed—a power that could range from sub-Father level to possibly Father level—was enough to overwhelm everyone present.

Even within the Dark Council, they are considered absolute powerhouses.

Once the deterrent objective is achieved.

Ryan quickly stood up, straightened his suit, and said, "America's underground rules and profit chains will remain the same as always."