I Become Baby Mafia Boss

The battlefield was so silent except for the sounds of attacks from the ten or fifteen ancestor soldiers.

Just ten to fifteen ancestors were enough to kill all the surviving blood clan members.

And none of these people used their special skills or something. It was just the basic attacks with no added special effects.

But the difference between ants and giants would always be there.

Ainsley watched as the people around her fell to the ground one by one, yet Joan and her group were still safe and sound around the king.

The King gritted his teeth hard. Sweat mixed with blood splashed from his people trickled down his chin, yet the king didn't care.

He used all his strength to prevent those attacks from approaching the people around him, the people inside his circle.

Soon. Soon! A few minutes– no. Just a few seconds!

He can do this. He can break free. He can open his domain!!

To break free from the domain's restraint in such a short time and forcefully opened another domain inside a domain...

That was like going against heaven and replacing a dimension with his own artificial dimension.

Even if he could do this, he could only change half of the entire domain to be his own domain, and the other half would always belong to the queen.

The clash of two domains...if one of the two owners were slightly weaker than the other party, they would directly die on the spot because...

This was like clashing a whole world with another world!

Ainsley also felt that her body couldn't be moved at all. She tried to use her abilities, but she couldn't use any of them— except for the luck manipulation ability.

But she had used this ability to heal Jake and ensure he survived. Now, he was still being carefully guarded behind the king himself.

Ainsley silently estimated how much energy she had to spend to use this luck manipulation ability....

And she understood that she could only use this ability on one person.

It was a pipedream to use this ability on those ancestors.

Just sitting on the king's lap like this and watching the ancestors in the sky...Ainsley had to bite her lips to stop herself from peeing or fainting on the spot.

The pressure was as great as the whole world, not just a mountain...

It was enough to crush Ainsley's mind and heart.

If not for the king protecting her closely and influencing her mind with his own aura, Ainsley would have died just from the ancestors' pressures alone.

The little blood clan cub bit her lips as she looked at the weak Wilhelm and the pale Godfather.

This wasn't the home ground for spirits like them anymore.

Even if the Godfather materialized himself and opened a domain or something, in front of these ancestors...

He would die within seconds. He wouldn't even be able to keep his spirit form, and he would disappear from this world forever!

The Godfather knew this, and that's why his face was pale, yet he didn't do anything.

It's over. It's all over. If the king couldn't open his domain and reverse the situation, they would all die here.

The last thing they could do was to teleport Caroline and Lyod away from the domain by sacrificing their lives or their souls.

Even the blood clan wouldn't be able to live again if their souls were crushed and gone.

But the living warriors and even the dead ones were all eager to sacrifice their souls just to keep those two people alive.

It's okay. Everyone here could be revived. Maybe Joan couldn't so let's send her away with the two elders.

It was just sacrificing their souls. They had been waiting for this eternal sleep, right?

For the blood clan, death means freedom and they were never afraid of death, even if they couldn't be revived after they lost their souls.

Ainsley didn't know the blood clan warriors' extreme determination, but she knew their only hope lay on the king's shoulder.

As long as the king could break free!

At this moment…the so-called judgment day didn't look as imposing as the Valkyries' battlefield, and everything seemed so easy that those who watched the scene from behind the screen couldn't help but fall silent.

They had never seen such a battle as easy as cutting up cabbages.

It was as if the blood clan members weren't living beings but just dried cabbages on a chopping board.

There were no gorgeous skills. No background sound and no visual effects.

The so-called Judgment Day...turned out to be so simple and easy.

Because the blood clan was simply too weak in front of the celestial's ancestors.

That is a group of people who have to leave this world because the world can't keep such strong people around anymore.

They can easily destroy this world if they want to.

That's why they could only be called to the queen's domain and not to the real world out there. If they were to fight outside of the domain, it would be the real doomsday.

The judgment day...it was more appropriate to call it a clean-up day.

The viewers expected fierce fights and various cool effects from the so-called Judgment Day.

But the reality was too tragic for them to keep watching.

It's over. It's all over.

Unless the blood clan could make a sudden comeback, which looked impossible.

If there was a miracle...maybe they could survive.

And no one knew that at this time, the weakest person on the battlefield, someone who was only four years old outside and twenty years old inside—

She would be the so-called miracle in everyone's minds.

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